"Oh, come now." Bert wagged his finger, shaking his head. "There's always something to badmouth about Roland. Here, I'll start. He's grumpy and moody and trying to get him to feel human emotion is like trying to make a brick wall smile. Oh, and he never washes behind his ears." Nudging the door closed behind him as he stepped in, he slung an arm companionably around her shoulders. "I can probably think of some more things to complain about if you let me. You should probably shut me up."