Robby: POLEY HELP MEEE! THE TODDLER HAS A SWORD!
Poley: Then take it away.
Robby: IT'S BY MY THROAT!
Poley: You don't need air, dumbass.
Robby: * U N H O L Y S C R E A M I N G *
Poley: Here, let me do it-
Me: OwO