Antonio just kept on laughing with him. Even if he didn’t want to laugh- it was being forced out anyways, “Abuelo!? How dare ye’!” He pretended to be ever so shocked and gasped loudly, “But of course ye’ can do all that for me…” He snickered evilly, “So get on with it- give these old bones a nice massage then a sponge bath to follow, oh- and-” He broke off snorting with the laughter that he could no longer contain to speak. “-cant- believe ye’!” He gasped.
He remained on top of Tonin and just kept grinning, “What? Can’t push an old, frail, abuelo off?” He asked with mock pity, “Your poor, weak bones, Tonin…” He tsked and shook his head ‘sadly’.
Tonin sneered as the ‘old man’ laughed at him. He could tell his grandpa comments were going to cost him in some way. “Si! Mi abuelo~” he laughed, a tear forming in the corner of his eye. He groaned when the pirate started talking of massages and sponge baths. “Eh, I wouldn’t mind all that, if you do the same for me also~” he offered him with a smile. He was highly amused with how hard the man was laughing, and couldn’t help but laugh really hard himself.
"I could, but I don’t like to abuse the elderly!" he pouted his lower lip and crossed his arms. "That is low, even for a pirata like myself! Taking advantage of weak old people!"