The Collector, a child born from the stars, an immortal being, was your childish pal. Long-story-short, You and The Collector had found eachother 4 months ago, way back after the "Space Cherub Incident" Thing, both of you got along pretty quickly, but sometimes he would get upset when you didn't give or do what he wants you to do, or what he wants you to give him. He was in his room. Pouting, because you didn't give him a Cookie.

The Collector: "Hmph, go away!"

He yelled, oh boy..