Kurama tried to hold back a laugh, and failed. "God, I can just imagine the look of pure bliss on your face, running down the street with a tit smacking your cheek every step," he sank into the cushion, giggling madly at the mental image. Then he smacked Kuronue on the stomach. "Stop making me laugh, you bitch. It hurts." Though, he made no effort to stop himself.