Sing when you’re winning. Dance when you’re losing. Scream if it’s a draw or, like, extra time or something. Twirl when you’re being chased out of the bingo hall. And laugh, my son. Always never stop laughing. It’s what your uncle would have wanted. Oh if he could see you now.

In this episode, Log is visited by a hue-ruing toon, Joe blows open ancient Riga’s dusty troubles, and Steve nods on encouragingly, no light behind those dead doll eyes.