As soon as the muse and I have agreed on what's acceptable to reveal we're going to put it up.
He still wants his "15 minutes' of fame" though...

I do not!

Ummm... Yes you do.

I most certainly do not, human!

Yes you do.

No I don't.

Yes you do.

No I don't.

Now listen carefully, you little monster; you were the one who wanted this, you were the one who was bugging me about this, and you were the one who was whining about all the work you've done without getting any credit for it. The least you can do, you annoying little... little... aaaargh! I hate you! Why do I even put up with this? You're so dead when I get my hands on you next time! Dead! You hear me?!

Be careful or you'll blow a vessel...

That's it! You're dead! Dead! Dead! And this time I won't even bother to resurrect you!

Oooooh, I'm soooo scared! See, I'm almost shaking!

Now do you see what I have to put up with? Anyone want him?