[Third Person POV]
"I didn't expect someone to destroy my puppet after one visitor."
A person with a robe that covered itself in its entirety sat down in the store and stared at Hanny, which was shattered into pieces. With the robe and neutral-sounding voice, it was hard to tell who was inside.
"There, as good as new. Welcome back, Hanny."
From the person in the robe, Hanny, the broken clay had been repaired in a blink of an eye. With it being repaired, it danced and spun around, happy that it was alive.
"I'm back!!!"
"What did you do this time to annoy a visitor?"
"Boss!!! You won't believe this!!! The hooman took the ring!!! I tried to warn him against taking it, but he destroyed me!!! Boss!!! You gotta avenge me!!!"
Hanny complained to its boss and urged the boss to avenge it. The one in the robe seems unresponsive, hearing what Hanny says.
"Did the visitor take something else?"