[ Her sad little piece of shit needs a friend. So, she's gone off to gather twigs and rocks to make it a companion -- when she gets back, none other than Leo is there, critiquing her clearly exquisite art work. ]

Actually, that lovely little creature is mine. His name is Mr. Suck, because he S-u-c-k sucks. I was just about to make him a friend or two, care to help me out~?

[ Do it, Leo. You know you want to. If you build it, they will come. Who are they, though? No one knows. But that's how this works, probably. ]