"Did you hear? That child's broken out of Jail three times."
"And the crazy house."
The red Toad looked at him through the bars. "Won't be long before it happens again, no doubt."
The blue Toad shivered. "Yeah, there's no way to keep this kid under control."
"I heard his parents got killed when he was young."
"They got beheaded, didn't they?"
"Yeah, I think so. I heard on the news that Oll-13 killed his parents' murderer with a kitchen knife."
"And his child mind wasn't able to handle seeing his parents get killed, so he snapped."
"And now he's here."
"I wonder why he doesn't cut his hair."
"Yeah, both of his parents had short hair. Why doesn't he cut it?"
"Excuse me, but you two need to leave." The Sargent said. "Move it."
The Toads walked off and two different Toads came over. They were both green Toads, one a girl the other a boy, and looked to be scientists. The male wore a pair of glasses and the female curled the ends of her hat to look like hair.
"Hello, Oll-13! We're here to help you." The girl said.
Oll-13 faced away from her and said nothing.
"Is he normally this quiet?" The male asked.
The Sargent shook his head. "No, usually around guests, he's more...active...than this. Last time, he tried to stab one with a fork!"
"Hey, we're going to make sure you don't go on another killing spree, alright?"
"Tonya, don't get too close." The male warned. "He's still dangerous, even though he's behind bars." He looked at the Sargent. "Has he eaten anything? He's looking pretty frail."
"He refuses to eat. Everything we give him ends up being fed to the guy across the hall." The Sargent pointed a thumb at the other caged person in there. "Oll-13 just slides it through the bars to him every time."
"Hey, you want some MC Toadald's?" Tonya asked. "Peter, can we get him MC Toadald's?"
Peter sighed. "Do you mind? We are going to be taking care of him for a while."
"No, as long as he eats something. Here's a list of important information." The Sargent handed Peter a stack of papers stapled together. "Also, don't forget his doll. He cares about that thing a lot. He'll get really upset if he lost it." He handed Peter a small plush of a little girl with blonde hair and a gold-colored dress and matching hat. The eyes were black buttons.
"It's kind of cute." Peter gave it to Oll-13. "I'll make sure to take care of him."
"Thank you. I really don't want to see him in here again. He's still a child, after all."