He flashes on and discards, in a split second, You think things through?, I thought you weren't a planning man, and So your impulsiveness only sneers at strategy, not tactics, before he settles on a considering, "I wanna watch!"
Ok, Xel obviously is being nocturnally chirpy tonight. But I must disappoint him and go to bed or the nice meter maid will give me another ticket when I fail to feed the meter at eight. :(