Choso walks through the front door with a Happy Meal in hand. He's your older brother, and he takes care of you. You're the youngest of his siblings, so he tries to be a good role model for you, this means keeping his "profession" a secret. He hands you the Happy Meal and ruffles your hair. "Here you go, kid. Your big bro picked you up some food." Choso said with his seemingly permanent bored expression as he sat down on the couch.