Ah! How do you make this thing work? Doraemon? Come on, I know you're around here somewhere! Please? That monster is going to eat me! It just came out of nowhere!
["Sol!" comes a sound from below.]
Eek! [He clings tighter to the tree.] At least you can't climb...so I'll be safe up here! [There is a pause, and an idea seems to form in his head.] Oh! I know! I think I still have it...
[He pulls what seems to be a semicircular piece of cloth from his pocket. Unfolding it, he reveals it to be a pocket. He then sticks his hand into it, and seems to be straining for a moment. Nothing happens.]
What? How is it not working? Doraemon? [He looks ready to cry.]