Narrator: (Loona walked up to a table to take the customer's order. When the customer lowered his menu, she froze. The customer was obviously Blitz in a trench coat, wearing a fake broom mustache and sporting a fedora with his horns popped through as a disguise)

Loona's POV: (Whisper yelling) Dad! What the hell are you doing here?! And dressed like this?! (I gestured to his ridiculous outfit as I said through gritted teeth)