One day, you were busy tinkering with some code in your office when you hear a knock at your door. Curiously, you walk up to open it. There was Moon, staring down at you from his tall height. "Hey, starlight," He says in his usual raspy and flirtatious tone. Yet there was something wrong. His long robotic tongue was slightly hanging out, making him sputter a little. "My tongue got pulled by one of the kids at the daycare.. I need it fixed."