Brandon and Oakley waking up from a Sunday afternoon nap, a newly resurrected tradition.
Oakley: Ah. Cuddle time.
Brandon: I don’t want to cuddle with you. You stink. Hehheh.
Oakley: I do not!
Brandon: Yeah you do.
Oakley: At least I don’t smell like pine. Because you know, if the Oak smells like pine…
Brandon: But you know, actually pines are better. They have cones.