Hugs are enthusiastically returned! Ahaha, Inty, you smell like sticky-sweet pineapple juice. Quite delicious. --Aaaaand he's slamming the brakes on that train of thought before it runs anywhere unsavoury, good Lord. Um.

Seems that today, Gabriel is getting plenty of practice in the art of snacking as a displacement activity.

Still, there is grinning, and nodding. "Know where it is?"