The moth sits for a moment, using that incredibly small head, before saying
"I don't belive we've met before. I'm Prince Mashiro. Prince of the Moth Reign."
Cue a little bow from him
after a moment, the moth regains whatever was going on up there
"Oh uh, yes hello. Sorry I didn't see you there, I zoned out for a moment. How may I assist you?"
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Itβs like a game of pong up thereβ¦
βHello?β