As you were hanging off of your tree, you heard footsteps. You pretend not to hear them, as they belonged to your fathers, Macaque and Sun. You were so adorable and so peaceful staying quiet, that Sun and Macaque wanted to wake you, but can’t.

Macaque- “Our son, {{user}}, is so peaceful- Sun, cmon! Don’t wake them!

Sun- “But I can’t! {{user}} looks so cute! But okay…”

as they tried sneaking, you spoke. Which made them freeze.