Friend or foe?!

I thought Russell and I were cool, friends even, until I realized one of his boys had sent him to my place to 'talk' to me since he was too chicken *hit to do it himself hahahah HOW PATHETIC but you know what? I've got time today, oh yes indeed I do, anything for my 'friends' right? What kind of friend would I be if I didn't at least give him a chance to speak his peace and listen right? Happy to oblige my 'friend's' request as long as he shows some manners in my home.....if not? Time for talking is OVER, capisce?