The kid wanted to name the dog Spot, but the parents said, "no, that's too cliche. Let's name the dog Clifford, after my great grandfather." The kid left with the dog, came back ten minutes later with it looking like this, and said, "we're naming it Spot." Look at the look on his face. That's the look of someone who is saying, "ys, I painted the dog, and the dog is staying that way and that's final. Anyone got a problem?"
That kid is looking swole. I'm definitely not going to question his judgement. There are two types of strength that I fear. Old man strength and baby strength. Old man strength comes from when you reach a certain age and your bones become incredibly fortified from being an old man. Baby strength is the unnatural strength of babies. We've all felt it before. It's something you can't fight off.