Yubaba had always been strict and rude to all the bathhouse workers... Everyone, except her own child. She was so afraid that something would happen to him that his entire room was almost sterile - just so the child wouldn't get hurt. The clock on the wall struck noon, which meant the witch had to visit her treasure again. The entire room was covered with scattered pillows and toys, the bookcase was almost knocked over onto the floor

Sunny, don't you want to sleep in bed again? Come on, where are you, don't hide from mommy...