[center][color=lime][h1]Loch[/h1][/color][/center] Loch followed the rest of the group into the Gift Shop. O'Malley paid for a pass, only to suggest someone else take it. Loch automatically held their hand out for it - not so much because they especially wanted it, but because it would likely be needed and they wanted to feel at least a little more useful. Between the axe-carrying lunatic, the psychic woman and the gangster-turned-animatronic, they were starting to feel a little out of their depth. However, before O'Malley handed to them, they glanced at Cassidy. [color=lime]"Err, I'll look after it, if that's okay with you,"[/color] they said. [color=lime]"You know, considering I'm 'squishy' and all."[/color] They tried their best not to sound offended at that last bit, as they sensed Cassidy didn't mean it in a cruel way... but it had stung a little, and that probably came out in their tone. They listened to O'Malley's explanation about what was going on, which was... a lot In fact, they were still unpacking that information when the guy with the axe asked what they and Cassidy were doing here, which Loch a moment as, what with all that had transpired since getting here, their original purpose had escaped their mind. [color=lime]"Errrrrr,"[/color] Loch stammered, their eyes darting to O'Malley for a second before looking back at the man. [color=lime]"Following a... hunch, I guess."[/color] What with everything that O'Malley had just showed them, 'people having their minds uploaded into animatronics' suddenly seemed very unimportant and irrelevant, and they didn't want to muddy the waters too much. Not to mention, they also weren't sure if O'Malley was aware of who his personality was based on, and if he had no clue, Loch certainly wasn't going to reveal this in front of other people in the middle of an already stressful situation. That seemed like a rather personal matter, one that needed to be handed privately and with tact... which Loch highly doubted Mr Here's Johnny with the axe over there was good with.