[His attempted laugh is just another wheeze that culminates in a choke of something wet that he'd rather not have heard or felt. It distracts him away from the joke of him and whatever strength he's supposed to have. He wishes he'd been well enough to get a proper start of things with Inigo... Oh well. Not like he's going anywhere -- has anywhere to go, if he's not here. Training will have to be some other day.]
Ugh.
[About as close to a confirmation as she'll get, probably.]
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Ugh.
[About as close to a confirmation as she'll get, probably.]