Toby was busy prying his hatchet from the skull of the woman he flung it at when Clockwork came by and shoved a pack of soda into his hands. He couldn't help but chuckle slightly. He stuffed the pack into the satchel he brought with him before he followed after Clockwork. He ran a few steps before flickering out of view, reappearing a few feet in front of Clockwork. [b]"Y-You of all people c-can't really talk about being t-t-t-ticky."[/b] He said with a smirk as he started running ahead of her.