Richie | Stan
He frowned while Richie laughed, sure maybe there had been some, maybe a lot, of disapproval in his tone when they'd been younger, but to be fair they had been idiots and they needed at least one of them to be the voice of disapproval from time to time if only for the sake of their continued survival. "Okay, but like, none of you ever suggested things like throwing hand grenades or dragging each other around on trampolines when we were kids either." He defended himself because this current situation was different to anything that had happened to them when they'd been young.
"Maybe you wanna keep it up, I bet you'll stop feeling those places so much if you do a bit more." It was his time to chuckle then, grinning while Richie told him some of how he'd been spending his days lately. "Or try and get the Captain into something a little less active, yoga?" He suggested helpfully, "Or maybe meditation?"