Near the very peak of the Thunder Tower laid a mostly unused playroom.

Its interior was... rather striking, to say the least. For starters, the walls, floor and ceiling were coated in a bright garish pink, not to mention there were a plethora of miscellaneous playthings strewn about and a literal hot spring laying smack dab in the middle of the room.

There also happened to be a robotic maid guarding what seemed like a glass case, containing a red yo-yo. So far, the maid appeared to be rather friendly as it was meticulously dusting the case of any debris. At least, not until attempting to take a closer look at the toy, when the maid stopped dead in her tracks and gave off a rather menacing glare with its mechanical eyes, both from the face and pigtails.

“IF YOU TAKE MASTER KING P'S VERY PRECIOUS ‘FRIEND’S YO-YO’ I WILL BE MAD. MAD! MAD! VERY MAD MAD MAD MAD!!!!!!” The maid shrieked in a somewhat childish manner.