I... do not feel physical pain. It just feels numb. *A very faint smile tugged at the doll's lips. He took several steps closer, stopping once he was in front of him. So long as he focused on the topic at hand, he was fine. He'd get through this.*

You may see it, and if you know how to fix it, you may. It looks quite strange as it is, doesn't it? What is the word... dislocated? In any case, I feel things like temperature, pressure, texture, and pleasure. I can eat things and taste them, too.

*The admittance made the doll blush slightly.* O-oh... I was... given a name, too. 'Ryota'. *He smiled warmly.* I am... happy to have met you.

*Even if he can't get out of this place alive, he was happy to have met this savior. He doubted that he'd die - his injuries weren't grave - but he hadn't fought before, and he lacked armor to protect himself.*