Laughter...? He....was laughing...? Was she being funny? Did she wear something that made her look funny? Because there was nothing funny about that. Emilia rolled her eyes. "Laugh all you want. I don't really care about you, sweetie. Now move the fuck out of my way..!" she smiled at him and pushed him away, now walking past him and ignoring him. It wasn't that she was mean....its just, she wasn't the mood to be talking to a Kingston. Emilia strutted her way back to the Blackmoores.