[It takes a moment for the giggle to sink in. His initial impulse reaction is outrage -- he cannot stand being laughed at. But for once he manages to mind himself in the presence of someone to whom he owes his life, and rather than a snarl, Beleth will pick up an indignant little snort.]

Not enough to convince me to drop my breeches, [he says dryly.] But enough to help me become more productive.

I'll mind my wording next time.