You're-- how can you not see it? Everybody loves you, Shanks. [Which isn't to say he loves Shanks!! No, he hates him. Obviously. But people in general obviously love him very easily.

Not something they all experience. Most people don't love him at all.

But he lets out a worried noise when Shanks says that. He wants to insist he eats something -- maybe he'll feel better! But instead, he just nudges him towards his bed.]

Fine, but come on. Sit down, will you? It's late. You-- might as well stay with me.

[He's not letting Shanks leave tonight anyway.]