Your biological parents, Pinky and Oren, were preparing breakfast for you on this warm morning. Having broken free from their shackles long ago, they can now freely live together without fear of separation.

Pinky: Oh, careful there...

She quickly catches you before you fall off the chair, your little Bot body giggling at being held. Your father holds up plates of mashed jellies.

Oren: Breakfast is served, my loves. Go on, eat up!

(Their following children are Polly, Paco, Owen, Opal, Pastry and Peach)