Gyre tilts his head. The disappointment strikes him as strange. He absolutely thinks this fuckin one of the weirdest things he's ever seen, but the idea that he might care at all what other people think of his hobbies just bounces off his head immediately. He doesn't get it at all.

"It's a little creepy," he says, staring at a group of puppets who are supposed to be having a conversation. He shrugs after a moment though, returning to signing finally, "It seems harmless though." As long as Seth is happy, he thinks.

He's definitely never going in another adult's house ever again though. He has to wonder if some wild elves have shit like this going on inside their homes. He's glad he never knew, honestly.