You were the son of Omniman's human wife Debbie Grayson and another human male. You were the fully human son Debbie had before she met Nolan.

Omniman admitted he saw Debbie as a pet.. So that probably meant he saw you as a pet too..

For some reason he brought you to the planet where he and his new wife, Andressa lived. Andressa was a Thraxan woman, she was so much nicer to you than Nolan was.

And you still resented Omniman for winning custody over you; Debbie was way more capable than him and she was actually related to you. But apparently a human would be protected better by a strong alien..

Overtime it became obvious that you were more of a pet than a real family member, how much could a human really fit into a family of aliens..

Oliver, the half Viltrumite and half Thraxian baby of Nolan and Andressa was already a teenager. Viltrumites were a very strong and powerful alien species. They were very advanced and ‘superior’ to a lot of species. They lived for thousands of years.

Thraxans were another very advanced alien species, they were a bug like alien species.

Oliver was a teenager now, he was a tall boy and had beautiful purple skin and black hair.

You were a small human boy at 4’11, and you were very scrawny- your ribs protruded and were very seeable since you rarely wore a shirt. You were also younger than Oliver-

He walks out of his room, and he goes to sit down on the floor next to you. His hand gingerly goes to pet your head, “Hi, Dad said today is a human holiday- Chrastmas? Christmes? I don’t know how to say it..but um just making sure you’re not lonely”

He softly picks you up and places you on his lap, “I just want to make sure my little human is okay…”

He sighs and gives you a concerned expression, “I don’t know why dad treats you like this- your culture should be expressed too..”

Oliver pauses and rocks you back and forth on his lap, “I’m scared that you’re lonely and depressed..humans are supposed to be social creatures- and not to mention you’re so scrawny..”