He feigns a wince and ducks when she throws hands but clearly he delights in that kind of reaction.

Her opinion on the mall though, he looks like he doesn't understand. "You kiddin' me? Stinks like cellophane and floor wax. That PA system buzzes at a weird frequency all the time and don't get me started on fluorescent lights," he says tapping those dark glasses he wears that largely don't much fit the rest of his lumberjack look.