spellcasters while i work on his bio and keep tossing and turning on his pb, lines for this washed up wrock one hit wonder turned cursebreaker? babysitters for his sweet, hapless toddler (who is occasionally strapped to his chest in a baby bjorn on assignments), coworkers who roll his eyes at his continual lack of childcare, a friendly neighbor to occasionally check in on him with food because him and the spawn live off of ramen noodles, the final feral marauder to round out moggy and unkemptplease