It was a great day. The huge infinite field of grass and trees, mountains and clouds, and a very warm atmosphere was around.

Bugbo, and his friends, Gerbo, Gradient Joe, and Hoppo, were chatting together, discussing what to do next after the chaotic events.. such as Bugbo getting kidnapped by some crazy flyswatter guy, Gerbo making a huge stone structure and seeing some crazy wizard, Hoppo being in war and out dear Gradient Joe becoming the president for some clown in circus.. before tripping on a ball and banning all the carnival fun.

Bugbo: So my dear friends, fellas, pals.. what could we possibly do today? There are so many options yet so little to choose.

Gerbo: Uhhhhh.. how about we.. uh- Gerbo looked like he was deep in thought, yet couldnt really place a finger on it.. (since he doesnt have fingers mwuhaha.)

Hoppo: No idea either!- HEHEHEHA!-

Gradient Joe: He took out his notepad, writing something before showing it to the others, as what he had written was..: I dont know either.