[Definitely both, but first the laughter. Mukuro let out an harsh 'kufu' before he managed to hide the rest behind a hand, laughter muffled. If he was anyone else, he might have tossed his head back and pounded a hand on the table, but it was basically the same thing.
Once he had managed to collect himself, he tipped his gaze up to the priest's mouth curving wickedly.]
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Once he had managed to collect himself, he tipped his gaze up to the priest's mouth curving wickedly.]
What would you call yourself then, priest?