Hahaha, the thing about my fish is that he chose me, not the other way round, his old owners were moving out and couldn't keep the fish, so they said "Please please pleeease take care of our fish or my husband is going to throw him in the Thames!" And I was like "Well, I'm out of pets for a while.... Sure, I can handle it". A month later I'm buying tanks, gravel, plants, skulls, SNAILS! omg hahahaha
He totally changed my life, I missed having to take care of something like a living being. =]
And he isn't pressed at the glass no, he was near it alright, I was tricking him with blood worms to make him come extremely near me and upwards, kinda worked hahahha.