Mm. I like that type. Tends to be honest. I've a friend like that... He looks after me when I drink, carries me home. Complains the whole time.

[ ... He really, really misses Spot. He really did everything for him. ]

Can't say I blame him. I am a joy to be around, but I do admit that I do tend to get myself into trouble.

[ ... Mildly worrying falls notwithstanding. ]

I like to think I bring a little variety into his life.