[ david pushes forward past quentin to start scanning over the main room, stifling a laugh by pressing his lips together with raised eyebrows, suddenly very interested in pushing this snowglobe aside as if there would be anything behind it that he didn't see. ]
Mmhm.
[ quick glance quentinward, clearly trying not to laugh still. ]
no subject
Mmhm.
[ quick glance quentinward, clearly trying not to laugh still. ]
Saw what?