“I love the feel of your laughter,” Dakas said in a deep voice. “I love the feel of all of your happy emotions, but your laughter is my new addiction.” “I can think of far worse things to get hooked on. Lucky for you, I like when you make me laugh,” I said, my stomach fluttering. “You therefore have my permission to do so as often as you desire.” “Good, because I intend to do so frequently.”
