<span style="color: #a64dff">“I said that I’d make sure you behave. The joke is implying that you’re not well behaved when you are the living definition of it.”</span>Elerona smiled and moved her hand up to stroke her mother’s cheek.<span style="color: #5900b3">“You’re not Chaos, those concerns aren’t valid. You are an excellent grandmother and I can’t wait for the days when our children can really meet you and love to appreciate you like I do.”</span><br/><br/>Looker smiled at Order then looked at Lonnie curiously but his smile returned quickly.<span style="color: #99ccff">“It’s a pleasure to meet you, Lonnie. Order speaks very highly of you, something quite rare.” </span>He looked at Order and grinned.<span style="color: #99ccff">“More ways than one? And here I thought you didn’t care for penises or anything phallic entering you?” </span>Lonnie let out a cough and shook his head so fast his beard could have fallen off.<span style="color: #ffff99">“We ain’t…! Calm down, Lad. That kind of joke ain’t funny, it’s a good way ta get your sparkly god butt kicked, I’ll tell you what!” </span>Looker laughed softly and shook his head.<span style="color: #99ccff"> “Sorry, sorry. Working at a bar like this I pick up lots of jokes like that.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>