When Grima was a boy...

He had no hair! Yeah. We had to give him fake dreads! They were made out of horse hair. Man. He used to eat them up so fast. We had to pull a hairball out his stomach. Grima was also born female. And he was bought up by a pack of wolves. That is, our family dressed up as wolves. We would always rip open the Christmas presents, mon! And Grima would cry. He was the human baby.

Grima once thought he could fly.

He couldn't.