My T would not be able to sit still that long without me talking! He would be jumping out of his skin, and hopping around the room, and throwing dolls at me, and switching chairs, and looking down my throat with a flashlight. He makes really strong coffee, I can't fall asleep at night when I have some. I don't know why, he just feels like a sweet little brother to me. Not that I was ever that close to any real relative.