Brian used it? Shimmer's tentacle-squirt buddy? Curiosity over what he might have received triggered a staggered little, "Heh-heh, heh, heh-heh," chuckle of amusement.
It would have been louder if she had actually seen it.
"Oh. Well... You know pantomime? She's Aladdin's mom. Except it's always played by a guy and..." Shimmer blinked, then flailed her hands at the wrists in self-aware dismissal of how ridiculous such things were. "Anyhow! In the thing? Twankey's a laundrette. And she's always complaining about having way too much of it, but she's just sitting on her ass all day!"
She moved up to the bar and asked for a glass of water.
"It's slang in, y'know, 'the community'," she added, making quotation marks in the air. "Some witch or mage or whatever... They've been sitting on their ass all day, complaining everyone's taking advantage. So, they decide to fuck with the locals by putting out a wish-maker. Like Aladdin's genie. Except it's not you who's made the wish. It's someone out there giving everyone a 'fuck you' wrapped in a bow. Course, they're all stupid enough to actually follow the instructions they get, right?"