Monty scoffs, "Spiteful much?" Alen snaps their head to Monty, "Shut it, handbag." Solar, who had migrated to the broken dirt to investigate, says, "H-how in the ******* world did you make this..!?" Alen brushes off the remaining dirt and tries to storm off. Monty walks toward them and grabs their arm with enough force that he has a grasp on them, but not enough to hurt them. Monty then goes, "Not so fast, sunshine. Who's gonna fix the lawn?" Alen hisses, "Sure as **** won't be me! Now, let. Go!" Alen says with a struggle, trying to get out of Monty's grip. Moon explained, “Well, you did just make an indent in our lawn. By default--” “You have to fix it.” Solar buts in. Alen stops struggling, “WHAT!? I'M NOT FIXING THAT! IT'S NOT MY LAWN!!” Monty laughs, “You did it, you fix it!” Sun adds, “Before we give you the tools to fix it, I would prefer you didn’t have dirt all over you. Follow me!” Alen groans and starts to follow Sun. 5 minutes later “There you go! Much better than your dirty clothes! Those are in the wash, so you can wear them when they are done.” Sun chirps. Alen freezes… Moon turns the corner and falls on the floor, “HAHAHAAHAHAH!!” He laughs while pointing. Alen’s eye twitches. Solar walks over to the banister and goes, “Sun? Moon? What happen-” Alen hisses, “I look like a heat-leech(child)… GET ME OUT OF THIS!!” Moon crawls on the floor, still laughing. “Oh- oh, this is great. Best thing I have seen all day!” Monty busts open the front door, “HAHAHA! You look like Dazzle. I can tell this was Sun’s work.” Solar Runs downstairs, “Here you go, …”
