And this is how you can tell.  I spent five minutes doing this to make @loudnate laugh:

I asked him if I could be Elvis Costello when I grew up.  I'm guessing you can see who he'd want to be.

Then, I later realized we could both pull of these fine gentlemen as Hallowe'en costumes.  Nate apparently has one lined up already...but that's ok.  A girl can dream.

I think if our building ever caught fire, Nate would be the thing I grab first to make sure he makes it out.  That and my phone, but insurance can get me a new phone.  And he's awesome enough that I'd at least attempt to carry him down seven flights of stairs.*

*Who am I kidding here?  I'd probably drop him on accident half way and let him roll down the rest.

I love my work.