[i]Jason went completely and utterly dead silent. Even a corpse couldn't be as silent as he was. His eyes slowly looked back over to Irina, both grey-silver lookers narrowed, face expressionless. Then, slowly, the corners of Jason's lips curled up into a grin, before Oldseph Joestar burst into laughter, his right hand slamming down into the table.. Which was a bad idea, as the whole table was utterly destroyed. Though the Russian, in his drugged position, didn't even care or realize. After a while, the laughter died down, and Jason returned to silently look at Irina, a dreamy smile on his face, which showed his perfect teeth because my characters aren't allowed to have flaws. He chuckled, right hand slowly reaching out to the Vileblood.. Before softly poking her nose, the word "boop" leaving Jason's lips, after which he chuckled again. He withdrew his hand, and returned to silently observe Irina.[/i]