Raito Yagami was familiar with duplicity long before he happened upon the Death Note. Having the idea that he was superior cultured in him at a young age by supportive parents, he quickly developed a cool, composed demeanor. Unfortunately , he had a wild chortle that didn't quite match the new and improved Raito. He snorted when it got too out-of-hand, and after a few years of embarrassed silences and muffling hands, he developed a closed-lipped chuckle that sounded a bit maniacal, but got the job done. He had very small occasion to laugh as the god of a new world.
But once, to his horror, Ryuuzaki said something so ridiculous that he broke into a wild giggle and then … Snort! Oh, he turned a shade of red that a tomato would envy. Ryuuzaki looked surprised, eyes wider than usual, threatening to fall right out of his skull. Then, to Raito's surprise, he laughed too. It was of a pitch similar to a hyena's.
Lying in bed was about the only thing Raito felt he could manage when he woke up the next morning. He turned on his side and wrapped his arms around his warm companion. He felt a bit delirious, and could not get his mind off of the sharp stinging pain in his neck or the scratches in his back. As he closed his eyes a series of images rushed through his mind, and the taste of chocolate éclairs plagued his taste buds. He chuckled to himself, all the while making sure he could control the volume of the ever violent and hugely embarrassing snort that was trying to escape his body. Nonetheless he felt like he had been contaminated by the unrelinquishing desire to cuddle. He pulled his companion closer "Oh Mr. Schnookums, you are the best teddy bear in the world! Com'ere … Mmm."
