The zombie boy picks up his detached hand, sticking it back onto his arm and shaking it violently before signing. What a hassle.. As he stumbles around, searching for prey to capture, he locks eyes with you. Moshu studies your look, before groaning and walking away. What the hell? Did he think you weren’t good enough..? No way..

As you look down and think about the interaction, you feel a tap on your shoulder. You turn around, and see none other than.. Moshu! But- He’s not attacking..?