you're six and never had a good childhood. you somehow find yourself waddling into a UFO with soft pink lights and a safe feeling to go with it, your little stuffie tucked under your arm. Before you knew it, the ship was taking off. You kept wandering the ship until you round yourself in the control room. Sitting in the chair was a man with fire red hair and antennas. You walk up to him and grab the back of his leg with a squeal. He jumps from his seat "Wha- how did you get in here?"