Well, a course you can. You're feelin's run awful fuckin' ruddy for him. It's so fuckin' obwious it's downright silly. So, please, spare me the bullshit about how much you pity him and all that stupid gushy poppycock, because I don't need to hear it.

And where exactly does my royal standin' come into this? I mena, other than me bein' superior to all a you.