[While he's? Holding it??? No, surely not - although, he is a fire-type...
Mm. No. Safety first. Ingo sits down on his haunches and leans forward to very awkwardly set the container on the floor. He looks at his forepaws afterwards, flexing his claws.]
I do not know how half the things in this village exist when no one has hands. Who made any of it?
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[While he's? Holding it??? No, surely not - although, he is a fire-type...
Mm. No. Safety first. Ingo sits down on his haunches and leans forward to very awkwardly set the container on the floor. He looks at his forepaws afterwards, flexing his claws.]
I do not know how half the things in this village exist when no one has hands. Who made any of it?