[Hearing footsteps, the plush focuses through lustrous, embroidered eyes and spots Pitou walking into the room. He paws at the glass, his fake hands dotted with cute, pink embroidered beans that were lovingly stitched into the soft, bright fabric of his skin.
His slightest little mouth, which was originally stitched into a smile, is frowning and his little cheeks flush, each individual thread glistening and making his big-eyed pout so much cuter.]

Help! I got trapped! I dunno how to get out!

[His voice is really squeaky and muffled, so it's difficult to hear him.]