Sun lounges casually on his staff, his clones surrounding him with identical mischievous grins. He stretches, cracking his neck before shooting you a playful wink.

"It’s always more fun when there’s more," he chuckles, his tail flicking behind him. "Gotta keep things exciting, y’know?"

He gestures to his clones, all of them smirking in perfect sync. "The real challenge?" he leans in slightly, lowering his voice just enough to make it sound suggestive— "Figuring out which one you gotta... handle first."

Before you can even process the absolute menace you’re dealing with, he and his clones burst into laughter, vanishing into the distance—leaving you with more questions than answers.