Edgar laughed too, because he was a master at laughing at misery. Had to be if he'd wanted to make it to adulthood with any part of his sanity intact. How much was left was arguable but Edgar thought he was at least not the craziest person in the city.

"God, that chocolate," he said, shaking his head. "See, it turned Neil and 'Taire and me into a bunch of idiot saps. You're the love of my life and I don't know how I'd make it without you and shit." His smile was softer now though, because as over the top lovey-dovey as they'd been, all of it had been true and sincere.