"At first I wasn't sure, but then, you should see this place!" His face lit up. "Oh boy this place... whooo... I mean at first I thought I'd ended up creating my own little fantasy world here with all this." He gestured wildly with his hands. "But even I couldn't create this." He nearly giggled. It was all too much. "This is real. Really real! Not something on a lot. Real! The doors even make that noise when you go through them."

The short answer, or any useful answer is no. No, Topher doesn't have a clue why he's there.

"I'm not sure who's watching the House. I thought you would be still there. Ooh maybe it's Boyd." He reached for the juice box that had been sat on the bar for him. "Could be the dolls have taken over, when we're away..." He trailed off as he drank. "Or just Echo."