This little guy has been floating around for years.
I think he's from Thundercats, but I'm not totally sure.
I can remember him in my yard as a kid, playing with it. I can remember my mom thinking he looked cool...
Every time I've moved he has managed to pop up in the bottom of a box, and for whatever reason I just end up putting him back there.
This past week, he popped up again. Gonna let him just chill for now, on my desk. Maybe scare away writer's block!