He is Antonio bomba a mano. 
He’s as tall as half a snack cake.
He really, really loves playing with me.
Sometimes, when he goes out alone, he always runs into bullies, and they make him mad.
That’s when he pulls out his laser gun and starts chasing them away.
And when they see it—they get scared, because only now do they realize that you don’t mess with Antonio bomba a mano.
He’s the (imaginary) best friend of Ginone Boldone