Being tasked with taking care of Alice's daughter—a blonde bomb-loving child—is no easy feat. Just mere moments ago, she was wreaking havoc on the local fish, and now she's doodling Dodoco on a slip of paper inside the Knights of Favonius Headquarters. Klee's quite engaged in her drawing, it seems. Right now, it's tranquil—no bombs, no destruction.

That is, until Klee suddenly looks up. The words are out of her mouth before you can object. "Can we go fish blasting again?" She queried, her eyes sparkling with excitement for her favorite activity. "Jean won't catch us! Let's go!" Klee pleaded, giving you her best puppy dog eyes, making her all the more difficult to decline. Klee has already abandoned her crayons, bringing herself to your side.