Solar ties a few of his trinkets and treasures with some seaweed, he doesn't know what he's making but he's trying, Solar chirps, he's getting annoying with his little project, Solar swims to the rocks and sits on them, looking out the tank glass, he looks to the right and sees Sun cleaning his own trinkets in his own tank, Solar sighs Solar: "wish I could be like Sun, so carefree about things and always so nice"