
A playful titter left pale lips as he nodded, trying to look apologetic, but failing [horribly] to do so. “I’m sorry, I’m sorry,” and despite his words, another set of titters escapes him, shaking his body as he attempted to stifle them, before outstretching his hand towards the strange male.
“I really can’t help it, but if it makes you feel better, you’re not the first that I laughed at,” and he really cannot help it! Shadows get their energy out of negative feelings, and apparently, as he learned, [embarrassment] counted as a negative mention. “The first one was a blond with circus clothing, he tried [punching] me later.”