Cornes, like a couple of the fools on 6PR, is sufferring acute relevance depravation. Everything he says is code for "Look at me, look at me. Please"
There would be nothing wrong with showing a bit of arrogance if you were Fyfe the superstar, and aware of just how truly great you really are, but Fyfe the man has demonstrated over and over (yesterday's superb display of concern and encouragement of young Milly, for instance) that he processes above average character and humility.
I thought the hair rub, and Walters blowing kisses, was quality piss-taking out of an opponent they know is a solid gold flog. I laughed along with them. One of the match highlights.
