Not in a bad way ... here's what happened. We were discussing a grocery store run (to go now, or to go later?), and I said something about putting cheese on the list, since we were low, unless he'd squirreled some away where I couldn't see it.
He said, "Squirrel? I never do that. I don't know where you got that idea. I'm not a squirrel! And speaking of squirrels -" Then he caught himself, and said, "This is not a bean dip, but ..." and proceeded to tell me a story about Luke (our hefty kitten who thinks he's a squirrel) and two squirrels on the balcony.
Then we resumed the cheese topic, since on that particular heading I am not to be deflected.
So beware ... the bean dip, it migrates!