Oh don't worry, that barely touches slash with a pinky finger. :-) I just love how they love each other. There's plenty of angles to take, and the platonic one is still very, very good. After all, male friendship (as opposed to beer-drinking buddies) is something that Sorkin excels at. (I ran across an essay through my flist regarding friend-ship, specifically of the House/Wilson variety, but it could apply much more generally. It was really rather nice.)