Earl was running through the manner as fast as his little legs would carry him, trying to find a place to hide.

Ever since that day he was created by the evil ray, someone had constantly been on his tail. Coddling him like a toddler. Yes, he was shaped like one, (and probably had the intelligence of one as well), but the endless babying was getting to much for him to handle.

He dives in under a table, holding his breath to stay quiet.