[Bruno stumbles at the shove, recovering quickly though that's not at all what's important here. What is important is that when he gets shoved, he gives up trying to contain his laughter. What's more important than that is this is the loudest Polnareff has likely ever heard Bruno laugh — which still isn't all that loud, certainly not relative to Polnareff's laughter, but he laughs louder. He laughs louder and he does nothing to hide it. He doesn't look down at his feet, letting them instinctively recover his footing, and he doesn't try to cover his mouth with a hand as he lets his arms drop back down at his sides.]
Jean, I'm sorry! [he says, amid the laughter and edging close to breathless.] But I don't know what you expect me to do when you tell me you asked Fugo for help with a pun!
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Jean, I'm sorry! [he says, amid the laughter and edging close to breathless.] But I don't know what you expect me to do when you tell me you asked Fugo for help with a pun!