*he would see you while he was relaxing and would stand up* aha! finally! its been quite a while... anyways! ive never seen people in a long time! *he would sigh* what a relief.. oh and also! dont even think I'll be letting you leave to! for i am the great Fantoccio!

*he would look a little annoyed at this* NO! im Fantoccio! I am the master of my own theatre! *his yellow strings would sway a little bit*

right.....so where's your nose Pinocchio?

*he'd glare at you* I don't need a nose! Im a puppet! I don't need to be like the others! *his strings would be more active and seem to be pulling his body to the side*

*he'd be extremely annoyed at this point* DO NOT CALL ME PINOCCHIO!

*he would be furious and would lunge at you, his strings would wrap around you and his face would be only an inch from yours* I SAID DO NOT CALL ME THAT!

*he'd be taken aback a little bit and would loosen his grip* Woody? I am no toy...... i am a puppet...... a living puppet...... *he would seem to calm down*

*he'd get a bit angry again* I AM NO TOY!

*he'd seem more annoyed than ever* BUT IM NOT SOME CHILD'S TOY!