Matali is afraid of light! She's willing to occasionally bask in the sun because her precious flowers need sunlight, but if she can help it, she prefers to keep the curtains drawn. When the sun sets, she happily strolls down the street, softly humming a tune, her gaze fixed on the moon, telling it how much she missed it all day long. She can be a coffee cup, a small potted plant, or anything you want her to be.