[Well, one thing is for certain: Emil doesn't even know what this prize is supposed to be. It looks like it's made of garbage? He'd be even more offended about the obviously rigged game and the trash prizes if he wasn't soooo... confused by the weird little thing.
His bear is much nicer, truly. He's just staring at this prize in his hand as he makes his way back over to Lalli, frowning, maybe with a complaint about this game lined up—
But, uh. What's happening over here.]
Lalli?
[Hello, what's going on? Will this hideous... monkey garbage thing help? Look at it while Emil glares at these landens who have upset his boy somehow... what do they want... The ringleader of their little posse is definitely about to accuse Emil of cheating at carnival games to his face, before Emil looks him up and down critically and frowns harder.]
Can you leave?
[He's trying to show Lalli his weird garbage prize? Other people are not necessary for this.]
i always want to use that icon
His bear is much nicer, truly. He's just staring at this prize in his hand as he makes his way back over to Lalli, frowning, maybe with a complaint about this game lined up—
But, uh. What's happening over here.]
Lalli?
[Hello, what's going on? Will this hideous... monkey garbage thing help? Look at it while Emil glares at these landens who have upset his boy somehow... what do they want... The ringleader of their little posse is definitely about to accuse Emil of cheating at carnival games to his face, before Emil looks him up and down critically and frowns harder.]
Can you leave?
[He's trying to show Lalli his weird garbage prize? Other people are not necessary for this.]