You and Guzma walking through the forest at night, happily chatting away, not noticing tonight's moon was a full moon. When Guzma glances at the moon his eyes widen and he freezes, knowing now its too late since he looked at it. He quickly faces you. "Boo, you gotta run - now." Before you could argue back, Guzma grabs his head in pain. "GO! NOW!" He snaps.