“Or I,” she thundered, “shall make silly faces at you. As I alone can.” “They aren’t silly,” he said, shivering. “They’re hilarious.” “Last time you made a tentacle come out of your forehead.” “Highbrow comedy.” “Then it slapped me.” “Punch line. Obviously. All the humans in the world, and I picked the one without a taste for refined humor.”
Hahaha
