"I’d say, I thought you wouldn’t have these.. Children till at least twenty seven!" He paused, a look of surprise on his face as he pointed at the baby in your arms.

"I definitely need to research about these miniature humans, hm…" Donnie went back to his little bubble, typing away on his computer again to see how to take care of the child you had.

Of course, the dad didn’t want to help, so you asked your close friend to help—Donnie.