Way to blow the secret. The first rule of the Not606 clique is...you don't talk about the Not606 clique. As due punishment, you now have reinact that lady in the tramp spaghetti scene with Tickler.
I'd rather have a guy go get stuff for me, there's less chance they'd **** it up and come back saying "oh, I decided this would look better on you. Also, I couldn't get you a pie, they're bad for you, so here's a granola bar." **** that. If the bloke comes back with a Steak Pie, a Lion Bar and a hoody if it's cold I'll be a happy man.