“You’re not the funny one. Just try and stick in your snarky, bitchy lane, yeah? It suits you better.”
I opened my mouth to protest that, but Darius turned and punched him in the arm before I could. “Don’t tell her she can’t be funny, dickhead,” he warned like my own personal dark knight.
“Well tell me this, Darius,” Seth said seriously, looking him square in the eye. “Did. You. Laugh?”