"Really?" Will half-smiles at the glass eye, as he rubs a little eye-based viscera off of it. "So, this was either created by the killer or someone ordered it with our beauty in mind. They probably found someone who makes life-sized dolls. Hmmm."

He holds the eye out for Malcolm, who certainly doesn't need to see it, since he's solved this one already. But it's part of the fun, honestly. He quirks an eyebrow up at Malcolm. "You think we should try solving this normally, or should I...uh, do what I usually do?" It should work, with the amount of detail Malcolm's clearly put into this place. And this shouldn't mess with him like the Dragon did. It's not only been ages, but he's learned how to keep it from sticking quite so much.