[It's Lance's reaction that does it. Lance's groan and the dull thunk of his head against the counter. That completely undoes Shiro.]
[He starts laughing.]
[It's not the usual dry, amused chuckle, either. It's genuine, overcome laughter that has him slowly start to double-up like a cooked shrimp right where he stands. He lets his sleeve fall back down to his wrist, wrapping his arms around himself while he just plain loses his mind laughing.]
[There may or may not be tears in his eyes.]
Lance... ah - sorry - [Wheezing] Couldn't help it.
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[He starts laughing.]
[It's not the usual dry, amused chuckle, either. It's genuine, overcome laughter that has him slowly start to double-up like a cooked shrimp right where he stands. He lets his sleeve fall back down to his wrist, wrapping his arms around himself while he just plain loses his mind laughing.]
[There may or may not be tears in his eyes.]
Lance... ah - sorry - [Wheezing] Couldn't help it.