[he looks out the window as Greg points, cupping a hand to his chin, thoughtfully considering the clock]

Ohhhh... Hy vould say 'bout de size ov de face, probably. Mebbe a leedle smaller, but not by much. De gargoyle iz 'bout de size ov de leedle hand alone.

[With a shrug, he turns back to Greg]

Oh sure! Zum ov de locals iz sciencey pipple, de vuns dot make clocks und schtuff. Dey like Doctor Who, zo Mamma puts it on de telly vhen dere ain't no games.