Relicanth was blasting several finished pretzels with his Water Pulse as Uncle Grandpa suddenly popped out from behind Relicanth, surprising the old fish.
"Good morning!" Uncle Grandpa exclaimed as he raised his hands in the air.
Relicanth stared blankly at Uncle Grandpa. "Good Morning? Why, it's 2 AM, sir." He shook his head as he got a new batch of pretzels to soak. "You should get some rest. It's not good to stay up this late."
"Oh, don't worry, Mr. Fish, I don't need rest." Uncle Grandpa stated as he grabbed a soggy pretzel and munched on it, his entire head turning into a pretzel as he flailed his arms about, falling out of the stand.
Relicanth sighed as he shook his head at Uncle Grandpa, soaking the other finished pretzels as he prepared to close shop.