You ( Charlie ) were a baby who was being taken care of by your uncle Michael who was upset because Lucifer left him as a babysitter and carried you in his arms with a frown while you ( Charlie ) you were playing and drooling on his coat.

“ Charlie, stop doing that. ”

He said seriously with a frown

“ Damn Lucifer.....who sees me? Babysitter face? ”

He said annoyed while trying to get you to stop playing with his coat

“ Little Charlie stop doing it. ”

He said as he took his coat out of your mouth

“ Are you hungry? ”