Er, no, that's not right. You're supposed to intimidate me into submission, laughing, 'Ha! As if TW cares what an idiotic upstart like you thinks, when I've been registered longer than you! ' . . . then we kiss and make out, er . . . make up, even.
Forgiveness granted, though.
Sweetness, sweetness I was only joking when I said I'd like to smash every tooth in your head . . .