[It doesn’t really register to the Doctor that Murderbot hasn’t responded and he continues to prattle on. He immediately cuts off mid-sentences though when the knife seems to make a breakthrough. Seconds later he’s pulling out assortment of toys and the like.]

Ah there we go! Not too shabby even without my sonic screwdriver working properly.

[And there are some of the guns. He wrinkles his face in distaste as he pulls them out specifically placing them away from the toys.]

Did you answer me before by the way? How is making friends with Friday going?