Honestly, it's a handy thing that Popp decides to get up in his space like this. Angeal had been prepared for the very mundane conversation of gay marriage, and how laws don't mean anything when you keep getting yanked across time and space anyway, and also he double dog dares anyone to try and keep him and Genesis from marrying when they really settled in on it. So, you know. He'd been taking that in.

And then Popp asks if Gen is a hero, and Angeal can't help the bark of a laugh that leaps out of his throat. Hell, he can't help the belly-sourced guffawing that follows right after. He's not trying, either.

"Shit-" Still laughing, he leans just a little bit on Pop's shoulder. The rooster is starting to act up again at all this ruckus, only adding to the noise, but Angeal ignores it. "Aw, shit, I need to get him to hear that. Can I make you say that again, but on those little stones?"