Pinkie squirms a little. "Iiiiiii...don't know. It's like - "

She falls quiet for a second, thinking about it. "I mean, they're nice. They're fluffy and warm, and this one's being really good! But they're sorta like...those weird mannequins you see in nice clothes stores? With the eyes." They're almost, almost something - and then at the end, they just fall short. It's not right.