*looks at the back of your head* You are all only children in our eyes, mortal. It's all blink-and-you're-gone with you people. *laughs quietly* In any case, I only mock out of the deepest affection.
*hums softly to himself as he watches the game of football resume* I do not understand you mortals and I understand you less while you're all dressed up in living-and-breathing. *taps his forefinger against his chin (lub-dub -- lub-dub)* And yet, living or dying or dead, you prefer my brother's company over mine.