"Sacrificed my life and soul to stop the apocalypse kind of way," she explained, gently placing the cookies into Kira's hands so she could readjust her bag and actually try to inhale.

It was cooler feeling than she expected, for how hot the other end was, but the smoke burned going down nonetheless. Despite her composure, she coughed into her sleeve, though it didn't take from the brightness in her demeanor.

"Wow. That does suck, it tastes terrible," she laughed, rubbing the corner of her eye. "The nicotine must do a lot of the heavy lifting in getting people addicted."