I think I'm pretty easy going myself. My dad is an FBI Special Agent Bomb Technician. His job is to find bombs, which are are containers filled with explosives.
Explosives are usually chemicals that make things blow up.
My job is to help my dad find these bombs before they hurt someone. I was adopted by my dad when I was only 3 months old. I was about 6 months old when he and his friend, a State Trooper Bomb Technician, started training me in explosives recognition. That's not good. My Dad says I won't get hurt by smelling the air around a bomb, as long as I don't touch it.