Her mother had a music box that Luna had loved to listen to but she'd never had a music box of her own. From what she understood, they could hold any song but only one. She didn't know for sure. Her mother didn't like it when she played with the music box for fear that her young daughter might break it.

Luna listened to Mono politely before nodding her head with a small shy smile. It sounded like fun and she liked the idea of playing and practicing at the same time. It felt similar to when she'd first began to play the harp a few years before.

After a pause she continued to slowly spell out words on Mono's palm. After this she'd have to get a pad of paper to use. It was more difficult to communicate because she didn't have her brother to advocate for her. 'I will not be eaten?' It likely sounded silly but it was Luna's biggest fear.