[he does not think he's the one who started it, and was most likely about to say something very clever to counter it... but then there's a hand reaching out towards his face, and Tonic has surprisingly few qualms about shifting so that the side of him with more nerves will be within easy reach.]
Was that you laughing at your own joke? [he quickly asks, looking incredulous, before his face is inevitably felt-over.]
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Was that you laughing at your own joke? [he quickly asks, looking incredulous, before his face is inevitably felt-over.]