"I know. But hopefully we can figure it out." He smiled softly to her and as they reached the door to the workshop, Red knocked lightly before just going in. Upon opening the door they were immediately greeted with stairs, which Red descended quickly to see the dollmaker sitting at a desk with a sewing machine, a shelf above his head containing different kinds of fabrics, stuffings, and yarns, and off to his right side was another shelf. On top of it were all kinds of dolls, the six upfront being the replicas of Red and his brothers, and on the shelves themselves were little jars containing a bit of colored light, floating around as if they were colored fireflies trapped in those jars. Each jar contained a different color, and namely there were six, each with its own color attributing to one of the brothers.