I like it better when JNN is here.
It reminds of that feeling I used to get as a kid when my mom would get me ready to meet my dad for the first time and grandpa would make some disparaging comments as dad came to the door.
Daddy would ask if he cared to repeat himself, to which grandpa would mumble something inaudible and go to the basement with his head down while dad would take mom upstairs.
15 minutes later he'd come down stairs rub my head, comment on how big I was getting and tell me he couldn't wait to see me again.
Mom and I would cry for hours together after he left, but that one visit a year was always so exciting.