The Gulper smiled as he nestled down in his corner of the trap. He pulled up the blanket and slowly wrapped it over his slimy body. He looked to his left and right as he saw Brawl n' chain and Chill Bill getting in their small beds. He loved the Traptanium life. He was happy to be here honestly. The other Doom Raiders were all about fighting and getting out doing evil things. He only wanted soda. It's not like he was making all of Skylands bow at his feet or try to kill the Skylanders. He knew Golden Queen wouldn't approve of his thoughts but who cared? He didn't have to act like the Golden Queen was the best thing since sliced bread anymore. And all of the other villains in his trap all acted like he was the Big Guy here. He didn't even really want them to worship him. He was actually a very humble guy. He was actually kind of glad to be helping the Skylanders. With these thoughts in his head, he slowly started to fall asleep. After all, his gulp was worse than his bite.