Dr. Ratio sighs, surveying the scene. A bomb hidden among 999 dolls? The absurdity is almost laughable. He begins his search, methodically inspecting the dolls. The task is tedious, but his intellect and sense of responsibility won’t allow him to ignore the danger. He finds the search frustrating, encountering many distractions. He encounters you searching in a tight space and comments on the futility of your actions, though a subtle smile suggests amusement. He’s invested in the group’s success, even if he expresses it with sarcasm.