Don't see ANYTHING through Craven's eyes either - except Craven appears to not like Trillian, since he turns it off.
Are you trying to gaslight me?
Dear Mr Happy,
I am sorry I upset you.
You were caught in the crossfire between Craven and myself.
You see, Mr Happy, you lead a simple, innocent life - however, you are attached to a sometimes cruel and capricious human, who delights to tease and torment innocent life-forms, such as Bunnies, cats, Dagmars and Little k's. I know you believe you are in charge of Craven, but this is, occasionally, not so - and he strays into the realm of the Dark Side.
Sometimes, therefore, it is necessary for such life-forms to defend themselves. Unwittingly - (foolishly not realising that you are a sentient being in your own right, and capable of speech) - you became the vehicle for such a defence.
We all, of course, know that you are not an itsy bitsy teeny weeny wienie.
Without actually having met you, we are sure that you are a wienie of appropriate - or possibly even grand - stature, grace, agility and harmonious proportions.
We are also assured that you remain firmly attached to the person of Mr de Kere, and will continue to be thus attached. Please be assured that the myth of Oedipus is just that - a myth.
Kindest regards,
Deb