I will be sure to bear in mind that any and all leftover plushies will be turned into your loving care, [ Kim says, regaining his equilibrium. Really, they're of exceptionally good quality, far better than anything he'd had when he was a kid. If he was the sort of person who wanted to relive a lost childhood, maybe he'd liberate one for himself as well. Because he is not, he doesn't -- or at least, he won't unless he sees one he really likes, but he doubts it.

He does, however, toss her the keys. ]

Here. And while we work, perhaps you can tell me a little more about what you'd mentioned before. [ He neatly ducks as one of the cranes shoots out, trying to grab at him, only succeeding in just barely snagging at the cowlick he's never been able to contain atop his head. ] You're a military trainer back home, you said?