[ Troy's back and forth glances between her and the bunny do not escape her notice. But the last thing that crosses her mind is that he's comparing her to the plushie trapped behind the glass waiting to come home with her. In her determined, somewhat frustrated state, her first thought is that he's simply judging her for her taste in plushies - which frankly, she refuses to be shamed for. ]

I believe in you.

[ Even if he's silently judging her. Her eyes swing back from him towards the machine in anticipation but the determined gleam in her eyes doesn't falter even in the face of his first failed attempt. If anything there's a fire in there when she turns back towards him with her watch held up. ]

Enough to make sure that it comes home with me.

[ And as if to prove it she hovers the watch face over the machine to pay for a set of three rounds. ]

Try positioning it just behind its ears - that way the claw has more to grip onto!