A what? A *bio?* Hmm... guess I can't turn down an opportunity like that.

The name's Hopper. I lead the grasshoppers. Remember that. Every season we go out and collect our food from this adorably pathetic colony of ants - a very lowly species - and for the most part, they deliver. Sure, they say I'm ruthless, violent, *cruel*... truth is, I'm so much worse than that if you set me off.

Except towards my little brother Molt. I made a promise not to hurt him. Even though he tests me a lot.