Yasmin stared at Agrian for a good three seconds, her cheeks puffed out with repressed laughter, because it came out in a whoosh.
"Pffffffffhahaa! Ew! You WOULD know that, wouldn't you? Oh dear goddess, seriously, on a scale of one to fighting sandworms with a spoon, how much do you regret your life choices here? Honestly."
But then her grin turned genuine. "Really, though, thanks! I mean, I'm pretty glad I sound better than...that. Though I guess that's a low bar, eh? Anyway, you should smile more yourself. Looks good on you, and I don't think you do it enough. I know we don't really have much to laugh about, but...you know what I mean."
She tilted her head, then scratched awkwardly at her cheek. "Huh. Kinda funny to think, eh? I haven't laughed this much in a while--I mean, real laughter--and, uh, we might be doomed tomorrow. I don't wanna be all mushy, but I guess what I'm saying is, if I had to get stuck in a cell and executed with anyone, I'm glad it was you."