A hand, a hand moved up from his pocket to over his mouth to conceal...
He's concealing a smile as his good eye shuts, his glass eye not closed but even so his face contorts to let out a laugh.
A good laugh, a deeply amused one at that.
"Only if we put good padding on the floor and have+
He smiled more, finally calming. Had he met this woman before now, it's likely he would have tried to marry her already
Old age.... "
He adjusts his tongue in his mouth running it across the inside of his cheek as if lost in thought for a single second.
"I fear I'd probably shatter something if I failed"
Silco chuckled and shook his head as if to dismiss that he called himself old.