Honestly, until now I'm surprised I didn't combust right then and there. I managed to say, "Yeah, that's right" when he asked about talking with me during Galaxycon and I was able to move on to whatever I wanted to say to the both of them, rather smoothly I'd say, which is in itself kind of out of character for me. (Maybe the alcohol I had been drinking for hours prior helped, and I wouldn't be surprised if it did. I should do that more often.)

But afterwards? OH BOY. I was cursing up a storm, even days after (like right now).