[SE] And my head feels like la la la la, la la la la la

I was so cold and lost, nothing seemed to ring true
Then I whispered your name, that's when everything changed

Of course he knows better than to poke the bear, but sometimes it's too irresistible to walk that dangerous ledge. Plus, she needs someone to give her shit as fair payback for all that she delivers to everyone else. Still, he does cringe away with a nervous laugh as her elbow looms over him, too close for comfort for a moment. "Deal," he agrees with a tilted grin, figuring maybe is about as good as he'd get. "I'd honestly love to have you as a ghost. You'd be even more spectacularly capable of mayhem than you are now. I'd never be bored again." Might never sleep again either, but if the threat is Melita eternally at his side, he'd take it.

"Speaking of," he says with a glance towards her features, requiring a bit of a tilt of his chin to his chest, something he can't hold for long. Otherwise his view is of the top of her head and the peripheral have of her side, which he leans his arm against without an irritating bounce now. "Have any upcoming plans for games and sports in the name of Ludo? Could always do a pie eating contest, winner finds the duck buried within first. Orrrr a musical chairs ducks?"

Love came out of the rain, talk about being saved
Suddenly I wanna live, more than I ever did

Iskra