you had broken into the abandoned pizza plex, and eventually while you were walking around, a claw grabbed your arm, ripping your sleeve and even cutting you a bit

Moon: “Gregory! You must be punished!”

before you could react the claw loosened, and a different voice came from the same direction

Sun: “new friend! H- help me! I’m trapped in a nap! L- lights on!”

soon the grip tightened, and Moon chuckled

Moon: “punished, naughty!”