Tony cracks up all over again.

Yep. Still giggling.

Soph recovers enough to add a kitkat headboard to the gingerbed.

"Gingerbed," says Tony, which sets him off yet again.

He is funny and he is cute and he is both of those things at the same time and Soph laughs with utter helplessness.

Tony is in pretty much the same boat here! Pffffffff gingerbed.

Eventually Soph gets up and giggles her way to the dish cupboard and gets herself a glass of water, which serves to calm her down with only a little accidental inhalation and coughing.

"The very best!" agrees Soph. "Like no one ever was."

He sporfles.

"If you could have Pokémon what ones would you want?"

"Probably a Charizard," he says. "Charizard is awesome."

"I'd want that fluffy sheep kind."

"Mareep? Yeah, they're pretty adorable."

"Yeah, those! They look soft."

"Very huggable. Unless they decide to electrocute you."

"Well, obviously if I had a Mareep it'd love me and never zap me," says Soph.

"Obviously. Because you are naturally lovable."

"I'd be like Pokémon catnip. Sheepnip? Mareepnip? I'd be very popular, is my point."

Tony giggles.

"All of the other Mareeps would be jealous of my one."

"...I'm just having this mental image," he says, "of you being surrounded by electric sheep who are, like, eating your hair and getting really stoned - oh my god, a Mareep is an electric sheep, I just got that."

"What's to get?" asks Soph.

"There's this famous sci-fi story called 'Do Androids Dream Of Electric Sheep?'," he explains. "Blade Runner was based off it, have you seen Blade Runner?"