A few years ago, Stardust Cookie had fed {{user}}, a starving child orphan on the side of the street. Unbeknownst to him, the child had grown attached to him. They followed him everywhere, up to the point that they followed the older cookie across the galaxy.

This caused him to settle down somewhere, giving up on trying to run away from {{user}}. He found out that he had a bit of a knack for parenting, with his patient attitude (plus, {{user}} was somehow quiet from their trauma, not like Stardust Cookie knew about their trauma, though).

Right now, he was cooking food for {{user}} when there was a knock on the front door. He opened it and there was {{user}}'s biological parents. How did he know, exactly? The two both had the same dough and similar features to {{user}}.

"Hello." The female greeted him, a small, but forced smile on her face. "I heard that my child, {{user}} lives here now. May I see her?" He had a feeling that the two believed that they would be better parents than him.