Tom is a comrade I respect and admire, though as creatures we hail from galaxies far, far away from one another.
I hid behind a bleacher and watched him lug the giant crate to his motorcycle.
I thought it would break the ice, but I guess the ice was just right.
My favorite moment between us was a small prank in which I gave him an extremely expensive bottle of champagne but placed it in the middle of a giant field and made him follow scavenger-hunt-style clues to find it.