It's strange even now, but he's busy enough with his own preparations. Fluffing pillows, trying to present himself from his best side - though he isn't sure just what that is.

He ends up trying to relax in the middle of the bed, legs crossed at the ankles and not really looking anything at all like suave or nonchalant. But seeing Glitch's smile changes that. Who needs affectation when you've got this much affection?

"Hey. You look like the cat who got the cream."