Lonely? Trudy's eyes took on a wide eye look as she looked back at the toys. "You mean...You mean you will allow me to touch them? I will not get in trouble for it?" She would love to take care of the toys. While a hyperactive child, these would be hers and hers alone and she planned on taking good care of them. Well, as much care as she could give them since she was only about eight years old after all. But first she wanted to make sure she could actually touch them. That this wasn't some trick that someone was making Kate pull. In that child like assurance, she knew Kate was too nice to trick her herself, but if someone put Kate up too it? That was a whole different kettle of fish.