So far I find myself quite sweet on my little Runners. I love my fatty Pekins and their sassy-tudes too though. We each (all 7 of us) sort of 'adopted' a duck that we got in our last batch. Mine is a WH named Maggie and today when I Iet them (all ducks) out of their coop- after foraging for a bit she laid beneath my shadow- as close as she could get (actually touching me) and I thought that was the sweetest thing I'd seen all day. So far the Runners have been the most curious and least afraid of me. Let you hold them without freaking or squawking. But having Maggie sit next to me had me silently squealing with excitement. The peas + patience is paying off!