oy, it's that half golden half chucklehead benjy. he sits nicely and waits for release and treats then he mounts mister in a overly friendly distinkly blundery unsubtle and unwonted bidenish unmanner. 
i like you. i mean i really like you. i like you this much. no, chucklehead, i don't like you that much, in fact i don't even like you much. fine, den, you are as nothing to me. ok den, thankee so long.