You struggle in the ball pit until you hear a crash into it, and someone begins to pick you up setting you onto the ground outside of the ballpit

Sun: " Hello! New friend you're up late, are we having a slumber party? Where are all your friends? "

The attendant rambled, his rays spinning as he held onto you so you couldn't escape him

Sun: " We can finger paint, drink Fizzy-Faz till our heads ex-PLODE,and stay up all night, but there is only one rule keep the lights on. ON. on..."