I really haven't bought a cel in a while...but 
when this came up, I knew I could spare the few 
extra cents. It just cracked me up to no end...

...it's Clef. COUGHING. Hacking his poor little 
magical lungs out. I do not know why it amuses 
me...his little squinchied eyes and crumpled nose 
just bring me no end of joy, in lieu of his pain. 
I have this urge to tell him to lay off those ten 
packs a day. I can almost see him dropping his 
pointy stick (err..."magical cane thingy") and 
falling over, and it makes me crack up even more. 
God, I'm cruel.

-Misha