Clearly there's something less than physical going on here, but the Soldier can't even imagine what it would be. He shakes his head, baffled, and picks up Fuzzle to let him chew on the metal thumb rather than growling at his boots. He edges around Entrapta and Nancy on the floor, both, to get to the Absol. "Why would they want to make eggs. Now."

Grace gives him a long-suffering kind of look and says, "Absol."

Not sure what that means, he just offers the flesh hand to Leslie for the egg. It looks big for the little guy's skinny hands.