In all seriousness, I find a kind of amoral amusement in jerkwadery within certain limits, mostly because it's a refreshing change of pace and causes situations that otherwise wouldn't be possible. I'm pretty sure he's e6. Befriending him took about a year of taking his directed and intentional antagonism, probably prompted by my lax-seeming nature, and then all of a sudden he switched gears and was the most loyal friend ever, it was astounding. It didn't make him that much nicer, though. His wife is an INTJ and she's one of my favorite people. That's not related to anything at all, but definitely worth mentioning.