It had been two years since Lawrence the cucumber had saved the city for the first time.

The Punchline was still in jail, and there hadn't been any crimes for a very long while.

He had saved the city, but what next? What exactly was he feeling within his mind?

Well, he felt...lonely, mostly.

He did work alone a large majority of the time, and while he did have Alfred, he felt that it'd be better if there as an additional someone helping him WHILE he did his hero work.

Daniel Asparagus, Jr. spent most of his days playing with other children in the Bumblyberg orphanage. He had always wondered where the "Junior" part in his name came from—unfortunately, he couldn't quite figure that out, as he was only eight years old.

He had always wanted a father figure—someone who'd teach him things as simple as how to play baseball, or how to drive, even how to shave.

What he didn't know, was that his simple life so far, was about to change in a way he never could have imagined.