[Yay. He agreed! Gold's pretty much preening. Literally. You know, messing with his bangs. This is dumb.]

Dunno what I'd peg you as. [Though he'd peg Silver any day. Wait, no. Stop that. Don't have Thoughts while you're talking to him. In fact, just turn away and start heading for the back.] You wanna help me with some chores? I've got some Eggs to turn and then I'll be all yours for whatever the hell you came over here so fast for.