He laughs as he's pushed.
"You're having thoughts? Here?"
He lowers his voice.
"Esme."
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Beetle
He snorts as he registers Ted's words. He goes red once again, covering his face with one hand and pushing Ted away with the other. He's in another fit of giggles.
❝ Stooooop-uh! Don't make fun of me! ❞
He fans his face quickly.
❝ I- oh lord, the thoughts I'm having- ❞
