He grunted. “Or when you’re being uncommunicative.” She transformed into the shape of a young woman in a havah, seated in the air and holding an umbrella as she moved along beside him. “It is my solemn and important duty to bring happiness, light, and joy into your world when you’re being a dour idiot. Which is most of the time. So there.” Kaladin chuckled, holding a little Stormlight as he ran up the side of the next hill, then skidded down into the next valley.
