[you are moons super computer thing, sorry this is a bit weird- I have limited words here]

solar was sitting at the desk thing at the entrance of the daycare, like always, and he was working on building something, and this was like his fifth project today, he’s been extremely overworked lately, but he still works like always, and he basically never stops to take breaks, until, pipe-like metal arms with three pointed tipped fingers on them, get in his vision “huh-?” solar says confused