Oh my god. This is horrific! He hasn't had to deal with the gut splatter since the second day, and he had almost forgotten that this is what happens when the monsters die. He recoils in disgust and sudden fear that he has somehow killed a monster and not just a doll.

But no. It is just an object, built to explode the way the monsters normally do. He snarls in irritation, grabbing the spear with his other hand and yanking it through the thing's body. He's going to cut it in half if he gets the chance, though he'll retreat if the doll makes any sudden moves to strike him.