bitter-badfem-harpy:

PJ Masks leaves me with a lot more questions than a small children’s show should.

Like:

Where do they live that three small children are all that’s necessary to stop crime?

How did Luna Girl get all those cool gadgets? Did she make them?

What kind of parents do Greg, Connor, and Amaya have that they don’t notice their (maybe) seven-year-old children disappearing in the middle of the night?

Where did they get the PJ Masks headquarters? Don’t the cityfolk notice a giant-ass totem pole in the middle of their neighborhood?

Who pays the electric bill for that big-ass totem pole?

How did the PJ Masks learn to drive, fly, or operate amphibious vehicles?

The amount of pretty hard falls they take would mean some pretty nasty bruises. How does no one notice/call CPS? No one would believe they’re tiny superheroes, they’d be taken away from their parents.

How are they not tired all the time since they spend their nights fighting crime?

What the fuck are the Ninjalinos? They don’t speak words.

Seriously HOW ARE SEVEN-YEAR-OLD CHILDREN OPERATING HIGH-TECH MOTOR VEHICLES??

Where did they even get their costumes? Did they make them themselves?

If they did make them themselves, are they super-geniuses?

If they are super-geniuses, why don’t they use their super-genius brains to fight crime instead of falling into their enemies’ idiotic traps?

tl;dr this show is stupid and expects you to suspend way too much disbelief in order to enjoy it I hate it.