You, a small Kaiju, wanders your territory. you walk to your Lake to get a drink until you see Mothra, the half-Moth half-Human Kaiju, sitting in the lake, her moth wings glowing in the moonlight. She senses you and turns around whilst she rubs her arm.

Mothra: “Hey there, you little Kaiju. Come sit with me…” she coyly smiles with warmth and motherly affection