Until I wake up, and then I'm making terrible jokes and getting my hair in the shower drain. When you put it that way, maybe sleep is the only time where I really do look elegant.

[He is definitely too much sometimes and he knows it. Still, the fact that he's able to joke around like this at all is a sign of just how far he's come.]

It would at least explain why you've never told me to cut my hair even when it gets everywhere.

[Laughing, he accepts that bite of cake.]