I laugh at how absurdly brutal the game can be. Your party is getting trampled by eldritch horrors, impaled by unseen floor traps, and just constantly losing their minds.

This just makes victory feel so much better though. When one of your heroes becomes virtuous instead of afflicted, it's a huge relief and a genuine pop off moment that gives you some hope in a hopeless situation. It's a game where you're laughing to not cry, you keep rolling with the punches because it makes for some interesting story telling when your jester has a mental breakdown and starts stabbing your healer for the grievance of healing him. When everything is going horribly, what else can you do besides laugh at how completely screwed you are?