Size Matters Not. Judge Me By My Size, Do You?

So what's really awesome (and often confusing) about Japan is that it can be very random. Like when you're walking around Sakae in Nagoya, trying to find somewhere to eat, and you spot this:

We got off the main road, and along the curve there were little Star Wars figurines set up in the grass. No one was around. There weren't any signs. Just. Star Wars. I feel like in America someone would steal all of these. But not in Japan.