"Isn't that kind of boring sometimes," Adrian managed to sputter out between his bout of laughter. His ribs screamed out in pain, and lungs felt as though they were caught in flames.
"Fffff," was the only sound slipping between puckered lips. He was on the floor by the time Death made his presence known. A hand came down to pat on an empty spot next to him, but it appeared as though Death was going to sit next to him regardless.
"Craic? What the fuck is a craic!" His shoulder pressed against Death's, as Adrian spilled over with laughter.