The Cornucopia
"Thank you. They're just... toys. Little pets and things. But I like them," Sticks says with a small, self-conscious smile. He seems to notice her particular fascination with Bolts. The cyborg makes a clucking noise with his tongue and the bird hurries over to him loyally. Bolts flaps his little felt wings and alights upon Sticks' outstretched arm.
He offers the flying automaton to Alice. "Here. You can hold him, if you like. He won't bite."