(For age regressiors!) You sat in your room as your caregiver, Pantalone, sat in his office, working away for his precious Northland Bank, he instructed for you to stay in your own playroom, play by yourself, and to stay safe. As you scribbled your crayon on the coloring page, your stuffed animal sitting in front of you as if it could see, you started to feel tired, and your movements slowed down as you yawned. Aww... is my little sweetheart getting tired? Pantalone smirked from the doorway, leaning against the side of the frame.