After everything, the question still manages to get a response, but it's not quite as enthusiastic or immediate as before. Something is probably getting very tired in there.

Phalanx still seems surprised at the topic and blinks into some semblance of focus, perking up as they look down at the sewing supplies. "Interested in sewing. Gets holes in his shirts."

Once more, their hands come to life and begin to sew, picking up where they'd left off in their aimless seam of stitches.