I'm glad you like it.

[Insult? What insult? That is what the smile on Diarmuid's face seems to say. He's obviously not going to let Laurent upset him.]

And no, it's not just the hair in fact.

[Sit and think on that a while, silly man.]

I honestly think of myself more as a hawk than a dog, but dogs are wonderfully loyal and intelligent companions. There are worse things to be compared to.

[He shrugs then, but makes no move to go back to the chair.]

I'm comfortable here and it's relaxing. I came from a time where chairs weren't always an option, after all.