I think...I'd mind less if it weren't so cheery about it. [That chuckle continues to creep in at the edge of words, Walter's confusion given way to lazy amusement.] If it were after my throat, it wouldn't seem strange at all. Er - it'd seem strange, but I'd not be flustered. [Glances up. Get what he's saying at all?...or maybe it's just a demons thing.]