We go with a girl and talk:

Q: When I was a child, we sold broken Chinese toys near our house, behind the garages: there were all kinds of ninja turtles, transformers... well, they were all somewhat scary, but cheap, and I could sometimes buy something for a penny. But the copies, of course, were just scary. For example, a turtle with blue bandages and the letter R on the belt. It’s the adults that may not notice such figi, but for children it’s very important, Raphael can’t be with blue bands, he’s wearing red, it’s very important, you understand? So, if my son has such a toy, then I, like a real father, will take and paint her bandages.

D: And I, as a real mother, will throw this toy away.