Ali tried to stand up again, grabbing on to Mia's cloak for support. "Ah, there's my little tiger!" Mia spoke, turning around. Ali fell on his butt, and his aunt picked him up, as he giggled, "Mimi!" Mason picked up Sophia, gently cradling his granddaughter. Meanwhile, Sarah stood at the door, going through the rules, "You do something I don't like, I slap you. You do something that looks threatening, I slap you with burning hand and leave it branded on your face. You hurt them, Seraph scans your brain. If you did it on accident, you're fine. If you did it on purpose, Lunar places you in the middle of a Fallen horde. You attempt to kill them, I use two swords and scissor off your head. You attempt to kidnap them, I strap you to the hull of my ship and fly it to Neptune, or I take you to Nessus and dip a body part in Vex Radiolaria. You kill them, I scissor off your head, dice you into tiny pieces, and send it back to Armillion with express postage. Any questions?"