[The immediate response is to ask if Larry thinks he's stronger than Freddy but he knows better, he knows that isn't what the old man means. Right? So this dog manages to hold his tongue and get his hackles back down.]

I get it, Larry. [Give up, Newendyke. He's not gonna open up. Maybe it serves you right for being a shit when it came to the cross in your room. Just when Freddy's about to let the matter go though (for tonight) he hears Larry and green eyes look up once more. Warmer caramel green.]

Nothing's gonna change what I know about you, man. Unless you're like an axe murderer or somethin'. [That's a joke, Larry. If he'd been paying attention to the network maybe he's get it too.]