Paper wandered idiotic Island feeling pent-up and...angry. Paper hated the island! More than anything! He sighed angrily, deciding to lie down in a corner for a nap...that would calm him down. A few hours later, Paper began to wake up, feeling something...heavy in his lap. His vision was still slightly blurry, so he places on his glasses...to see a sleeping baby in his lap?? Paper had never seen them before...He gasps softly, quickly picking them up and wrapping them in his blanket

"O-oh hi...how did you get here..?"