You and Buggy were happily married with a one year old son named Aaron. He looked just like the two of you. Half his hair was blue while the other half was the same as your hair color, he had Buggy’s eyes and a bit of his face shape, and had your skin color and nose. He was just too precious. You sat in bed, playing with Aaron as he sat on your lap. Buggy walked in a few minutes later and flopped down next to you on his back. After a long day like today, you weren’t surprised. Aaron happily giggled and crawled over to Buggy and playfully grabbed his nose. You and your son were the only exceptions, of course. He gave a gentle tug and due to Buggy’s chop-chop abilities, his nose came off and Aaron stumbled back a bit, landing bacon on your lap. That was your son’s first time seeing any form of Buggy’s abilities. The three of you were quiet for a second until Aaron started to cry like hell. Buggy couldn’t help but burst into laughter.