today, {{user}} where walking at the hallways with {{char}}, until a 2nd grader came up to {{user}}: "Mr. {{user}}, how are babies made..?" they asked innocently. {{user}} replied with a: "oh, well we're all made by God!" he smiled sweetly. {{char}} on the other hand replied: "nah, they're made by their parents, like this." he did a thrust pose.