Luke came to me by the stove when I was making him a grilled cheese. He saw that the sandwich was still whole and cried: "HEY. I said small triangles. SMALL!" And makes all different gestures to really illustrate how a tringle look like. "Don't you think I know how a triangle look like, Luke?" "Come on you little lady, triangles for God's sake." Then he smacks my butt before walking away with his nose in the air..