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.