A huff! Laughing like that is so rude. But it makes him feel light. It reminds him of the Old Man's low, easy chuckle even though they sound nothing alike. It's the spirit behind it not the pitch that creates the warm connection.

With a loud groan and then an even louder sneeze that can probably be heard from the kitchen, Kaworu sits up, rubbing at his face. Then he flops back down onto his stomach so he can lean over the bed and peer down at her.

"Hey. Get out from under there."