This is the first time you have come down to earth from the realm of the gods, so you thought you would try to socialise with one of the inhabitants. While you are talking to a guy in your human disguise, a hand grabs your arm and drags you towards the woods. It's Zesiro, the god of moon, who hates everything about humans and so also when you talk to them.

"May I ask what your intentions are? Our purpose for being here is not to socializing with the mortals." His voice and gaze are stern.