Oh, smooth move putting distance and an object between the two of them. It was a familiar enough dance, one they both had a habit of instigating and while Enola wasn't prone to letting anything get in her way she was caught of guard and wouldn't be leaping over or throwing any furniture today. What was one supposed to do in this situation anyway?
Punch to annihilate (her default reaction)? Ask for a critique (the laughter said enough)? Deny, deny, deny (Riiiiight)?
Nope. There was only one thing to do. Man-up and face the proverbial music. Besides it wasn't so bad. Making Jamie laugh this hard was likely a once in a life time event. Enola was finding she didn't mind even if it was at her expense.
"You sure? Because it looks like you're going to pull something holding it in. Go on and let it out, chuckles."