Something tells me they'll just magically repair themselves.

[Way to be a pessimist. He hooks his shiv back into his belt, because it's going to be useless against a bunch of dolls.]

So, what's the plan, princess? Should we break them all now before they start stalking us, or wait it out?

[He says it lightly, shooting her a slightly lopsided grin as he stands up. He's trying very, very hard to look like this place doesn't bother him, and stupid comments are his go-to.]