.... No weird costumes. Teddie pauses for a moment, hands outstretched to the walls of the fort... The dreams in his mind, of being in a fort with a lady.... ruined. Tarnished. Broken, even.

"W--weird costume!!" Cue the indignant cries. Protest! Protest! "I-it looks really warm in there!"

Another inch closer. Another sad cry. "That's... bearist!"