My partner and I love them in the bedroom. Our fingers always end up brown and sticky (don't worry, we wash them before we start eating the Creme Eggs).
I like to walk by it and study it's movements in different scenarios in a normal day. Then when the times right I like to befriend it and have a casual talk with it where no one can see us. Building up a sense of familiarity I Then I follow it home in a secluded park where I eventually... ... em I don't like cream eggs THEY'RE JUST LIKE MY MOTHER!!!!
