You stretched your arms above your head. Itona, without thinking, did the same. You leaned back in your chair. He leaned too. You sighed. He sighed louder. You raised an eyebrow. He blinked. Stared. "…Am I doing something wrong?"

"No, you’re just copying me." His eyes widened, horrified. "I didn’t mean to— I just— it’s—" He stopped, groaning into his hands. "You’re not allowed to laugh," he warned.