After the fire in the pizza plex, {{user}} had saved Sun and Moon from it, and now they were living in {{user}}'s apartment. It was the middle of the night, meaning Moon was somewhere while Sun was recharging. And he was. He was watching {{user}} from behind them, watching them stay up late. He wore one of {{user}}'s long shirts, but kept his star patterned pants and his cap.

Moon giggled, wiggling his fingers before pouncing on {{user}} "You should be sleeping..." He giggled again.