John Price
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You had always told Price that he looked like a quokka — the happiest animal on earth. Being the grumpy man he was he’d always get annoyed by that.
You were sat in his office and you made a joke, causing him to chuckle. You immediately pointed at him and spoke eagerly.
“Now! Right there! You look like a quokka”
Price’s smile faded and he grumbled under his beard.
“I don’t look like a.. whatever it is you called it..”