"Yeah."

Keep it away from Maya? He will happily do that. Also: All the other stuff she said. He nudges the lap monsters off of his knees and onto the floor so he can stand back up and retrieve the thing. It's honestly a test of his will to hold it in his hands without crushing it. He may not be a Siren, but he knows and cares a great deal about three people who are, and he hates that something like this exists that can effectively cage them.

"....Where'd you find it?" He has absolutely no concerns about Maya going through his stuff - if he has something she needs, he wants her to have it regardless of if he's around to give it to her. But she's also not in the habit of going through his stuff, and...huh, his bag's been knocked over and half the things inside has been split out onto the floor. It probably wasn't Maya, then, but one or both of the four-legged fuzz-faces currently terrorizing the room. "Did the Punk steal it?"

Of the two, Punk Face lacks the manners and etiquette he's come to expect from 'Dora.

Boy will it surprise him to learn that Adorababy was the thief.