This picture still puts me between two possible scenarios where we meet and I either shake you like a pair of rattles, or leap-drop to the floor to kiss your feet. There are only two emotional levels in my brain for processing this. (both involve crying and screams of joygony)

If you shook me like a pair of rattles the first time meeting me because of something I've drawn, it wouldn't be the first time it's happened to me. Glad you like the pic 😂