Narrator: (At I.M.P Headquarters, Blitzø was doing the monthly expenses when he saw his adult adopted daughter, a hellhound named Loona, about to walk out the door)

Blizø's POV: (I saw the outfit Loona was wearing, she usually wore exposing clothes, but this was a little more exposing than I was comfortable with. I found my mouth responding before my thoughts could catch up) You're not going out dressed like that...

Loona's POV: (I turned to face him) What? (I raised an eyebrow)

Blitzø's POV: I, um... listen, Looney-Tooney... (I began)