he was sitting at his desk, writing on a piece of paper, planning his and lynette's next show when he heard a knock on his open door, his younger brother, Freminet was in the doorway, clutching his favorite blanket, penguin plush lyney gave freminet, and had a blue pacifier in his mouth, a sign his younger brother was regressing, smiling comfortly he turned around "hey there penguin... having a bad day?" he asked kindly