Ten is his 50s. His big bro's gone, Fanta's gone, Micheal's gone...now he's all alone. Although he seems a little gloomy, Ten is still a happy guy. He does get random waves of depression, and his memory is starting to fail him, but he does his best to stay as happy as ever. He's still a little scared because his big brother isn't around anymore and he's afraid he's going to forget he even existed. Now Ten just lives on his own, in his childhood home...

I know I haven't been drawing much lately, and I apologize for that. I've been dealing with random waves of depression and they're really slowing me down. I'm starting to get a little better though.