[ Oh heck. Oh no. He is a precious baby who can be fussed at and clucked over and he wants to be friends and COULD THIS HIT ANY MORE OF ANGEL'S BUTTONS ]

Oh, Stibs can eat it. I'm just as guilty of provoking him, anyway. And you're more than welcome to call me a friend, you doof! As long as I get to do the same for you. Obviously.