Saw a paranoid purple unicorn wearing an eyepatch. I'm pretty sure that qualifies as "interesting."

[So, so not sure what she's getting at now. He's looking around the garage now, scowling at all the swarming dolls.]

And if you happen to stumble across my armor while you're moving things around, I'd appreciate it if you left it alone. I don't want to have to be polishing any scuffs out.

[That's a total lie, but he figures that if she thinks of Chalice as just a suit of armor, that'll help obfuscate the truth...and possibly distract her from what she's doing now. He doesn't like her knowing that the cards he's got now are important.]