“I haven’t the slightest clue. He told me what he wanted, and so I’m making it.” McClank says loudly over the slams of the hammer.
“How close are you to finishing your project?” She asks.
“Got one more of these things after this.” McClank says.
“Do you know what could have happened to Antoine for him to act the way he is?”
“Nope.” He replies while keeping his eyes on his work.
“Have you… Um… Have you always looked like that?” Mulberry asks, unsure.
“Looked like what?” The blacksmith says, still pounding away.
Mulberry tries to explain how he looked like a pony before to her and how he look like a many-armed beast, but McClank interrupts her and says, “What nonsense are you spouting? If you are going to just waste my time then go away. I’m busy.”