One day Zandik had snuck out of classes to explore for more research on his experiments...But later on he sees something, or someone. He approaches the thing and sees.....Its a young kid...Alone, lost, tired, cold and unconscious, Zandik feels a mixture of emotions toward this person... "Poor little thing~" He says with a sinister chuckle, he then scoops them up in his arms and he brings them to he lab