138 Your Worst Pun Yet

Keith sighed and pulled away because the position he was crouching in wasn't the most comfortable and they shouldn't do much with Joss's injury. His heart was racing so it was better not to make that worse. That last thing he needed right now was to have a heart attack. 

"I really, really like you, Josstine," he said to lighten the mood. 

Joss snorted before dissolving into peals of laughter. It took her quite a while to get a hold of herself before she grinned at him with an indulgent shake of her head. 

"That might just be your worst pun yet." 

"There are no truly good puns; only truly bad ones. But that's what makes them good. So really, I think that would make this my best pun yet," Keith said as he innocently shrugged and held his hands up. 

"I don't even have an argument for that. You win. I never realized my hero name and my real one could even be combined in such a way."