"It's not useful to anyone," he says to Gladiolus. Dylas does his best not to look unnerved by the appearance of the other doll and holds his hands his hands at his chest. Why was there a doll that looked exactly like him, but back when he'd been a wendigo? Why does this place know about that?

It's still on his mind when he approaches one of the monitors. He focuses on the history of the dolls instead of what's going on, but he attempts to trip Ravus with the tip of his tail as he passes.