One day, you’ve had enough of Moon’s shenanigans. You walk up to the play structure he’s sitting on, crossing your arms at him in a huff. “Moon, I’m sick of doing your job for you! At least try to entertain the kids!” Moon looked down at you, a blank expression on his face. He chuckled, jumping down and landing in front of you. “But, starlight, isn’t it your job to watch the children?~ That’s why you’re working here, is it not?” He chuckled tauntingly, waiting for your response.