"I'm glad for it. I think all of us could do with a little levity after what we have been through." He reaches over, a comforting hand on Caspar's shoulder briefly. Just to soothe.

"Hm. I suppose so. Truth be told I have used it more for sleeping than anything else." He Pauses, thinking for a moment before he continues. "You know. When I was a boy, my father used to tell me that thunder happened because there were giants who had become drunk and they were falling all over themselves. Of course I knew it was nonsense, but it's funny all the same."