"That would've been pretty impressive. And you named them?" Chuckled Cassidy, offering her another strange gewgaw. It was a knit-dress half-a-doll whose dress fringe kept her standing. Godawful in its appearance, the world wouldn't be loathe to be rid of it. "Sometimes I wonder who makes half this stuff, and for what purpose. I can't imagine anyone actually wanting one of these as decor." He mentioned idly as he stood back, head tilted to observe.