So the real thing's all metal?

[ He's still trying to catch the model, or at least trying to piss it off, poking at it to sent it to the other side and then following it. Exactly like a cat with string. ]

No Belmont ever saw the shit that moved the castle, even the ones that made it inside. Too well protected. We had best guesses, but- none of them anything like this, or like the thing downstairs. Less metal, more- weird magic shit.