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“Not at all! It’s great to know someone as robust as you are keeping tiny people like myself safe.” William placed a nudge on Reese’s arm, happy the man had finally given in to a chat. “Isn’t that a bit cheap to assume, I’m almost a bit hurt but then again it might be true. One way or another it would explain why my wife thinks my jokes are funny.  Though you also have those type of people who only joke or laugh to be polite, you can barely feel the difference unless they are a bad actor.” He clicked with his tongue, but felt pleasantly suprised hearing Reese throw something back at him. “I don’t think I have heard this one, go on.”
“I would not describe you as tiny, but neither do you look very fit. So what do you work with?” He might as well throw something back at him to keep the conversation floating. William didn’t look like someone working the force, or even something close to it. Perhaps a desk job was more his thing? “Assuming is only cheap when you have nothing to back your facts with.Have that happened to you? People laughing even when they don’t think your jokes are funny? I guess some have a hard time being honest with their opinions.” William came off as a bit too excited about this light joke he had in store, but for some reason it didn’t really matter. “You get spoiled milk”, Reese delivered in a casual tone, not feeling the need to sound too excited about the joke as a whole.













