In Coffee's teen years, he was in high-school. He's often teased and bullied for his appearance. In his childhood, Toffee always strictly telling him to act like the human role model so that there won't be any trouble, and additionally so that the people won't get so suspicious. Toffee always preferred Coffee to dress in a formal way. Toffee likes Coffee dress like a nerd and he even bought Coffee expensive fake glasses. Coffee prefers to wear sleeveless shirts and hooded clothes, like the cool boys, but his father strongly disapproves him in those attire. Coffee was frustrated for his controlling father. Toffee was really tight and somewhat apathetic. But he's compassionate to him, but just only like some procedure he read in a socialization book.

Coffee is as stubborn as a child could be. He easily defies Toffee's orders because Toffee was authoritative most of his life. He would bring Rasticore's magical chainsaw to school to show how cool he was with the chainsaw. But then the principal called his superior parent, Toffee about the Coffee bringing some potentially dangerous cutting machine in school. Coffee always gets reprimanded by Toffee. Toffee wrecked the chainsaw so that it'll be inutile and Coffee could no longer bring it. But thanks to Toffee's intellect which Coffee inherited, Coffee was able to repair it. Toffee would face-palm for such a devious and obstinate child.

There was once a time Coffee had enough with the bullies. He was in a bad mood thinking about his father, and unfinished homework, and the trouble he made in the past week. Outside there are those incessant, obnoxious kids again picking on him. They got into his nerves and beat them off mercilessly. He then accused of harassing the kids. Coffee was in detention and the principal called Toffee once again. After a long talk with the principal, Toffee handed the principal some bills tied together inches-thick.

"Consider it as insurance for those unfortunate children."

Toffee then took Coffee into the car and drove towards home.

"I've told you to act properly! Why won't you listen?"

"But Dad, those miscreants went too far."

"Stop blaming those children as a cause for your misbehavior, young man. You knew it's not a noble act bashing other people as savagely as you could."

"Oh so I'm the bad guy!? Dad I've been nice to everyone ever since my lifetime and people are still mean to me."

Toffee didn't respond and pulls off an irritated face.

"Dad please, why won't you listen to me? They started it and I was accused."


"You've gotten to detention - Twice! What is it with you being so devious and rebellious? Bringing your other father's chainsaw to school. Do you think dressing up as a massacrist is cool? Well no you just making yourself like a joke!"


"What is it with you - about me pretending to be someone boring and out of our septarian nature? Why do you care so much about us blending in this stupid dimension?"

"Our reputation." Toffee responded with his normal voice ending his vitriol. "You know my son, we septarians are capable of regenerating a lost limb. Unlike humans, when something amputates them, that something is a threat. They will grow paranoid and will never rest to eliminate the risk of getting their limbs amputated. Those somethings are ...

"Are what?"

Toffee muttered slowly "Septa..."


They reached home and Toffee had an urgent phone call. Toffee didn't have the time to respond to Coffee so he just talked to phone with his busy business. Coffee went off the car and went inside the house. He slammed the door of his room and screamed on his pillow. Looking at his window, he was wondering what Toffee has muttered to him.