"Thanks." This Goro is spiky in a way fuzzy cacti are spiky, Ren decides. There are so many spikes so thin and clustered together that you don't think they're there. But they're there, waiting to impale you.

"Isn't it the nature of puns?" He grins as he takes a seat, a polite distance away from Goro, and puts down his bag of gifts. "To be bad on punpose?"