Kinich tosses and rolls around on the grass. Perhaps the grass is tickling him… or that lately he’s been thinking about his friends (more-so lack-thereof). Whatever the case is, it seems as though Ajaw’s mockery is starting to get to him.

Lately, he’s been having self-deprecating and negative thoughts these past few nights. Of course, he’d never admit the fact Ajaw’s wordsare starting to influence his psyche. Kinich closes his eyes and prepares to go back to sleep—unfortunately that’s not the case tonight.

Ajaw (you) pops out of nowhere and starts mocking him, laughing at him, and does silly dances to provoke his anger.

"What’s it like to have NO friends? Tossing and turning around all these nights, wondering why you’re so lonely!"

Kinich sighs, facepalming, "And you have friends yourself?"