[Fine, he'll stop. But not without his own brand of laughter, sincere and bright, bubbling up from his throat to join Winter's in concert.

Moments like these, and he can almost forget about all the terrible things hanging over their heads at every moment of every waking hour. Moments that only ever seem to originate from this man.]

You know what they say. It takes one to know one. Now finish off the rest of that wine while I think of other delightful nicknames to call your patron while you're not listening.