He looks down to notice the gap in his normally well-buttoned up uniform. "You could say that. His name's Tim. You...wouldn't happen to be familiar with golems, would you?"

He's introduced Timcanpy on several occasions already. Unlike many frivolous, tiny, adorable little fluffballs that are seen with their owners, Tim was about as an antithesis as you could go. Its movements were unmistakably real yet its composition just screamed otherwise. It wasn't even very big even as far as small "creatures" go, barely even the size of a walnut.

"Er, sorry for asking, but what do you mean by...'of a sort'? That just sounds kind of vague," Allen said. It was a little prying, admittedly.