"I bet you got the fuckin best day planner. 'Sall classy lookin an' shit and then inside it's just like, bakin and fuckin." What else is there to even plan here? Things are pretty chill for the most part.

He thinks about this for a moment, oblivious to Lucas and Max, and then blinks as he takes another drag, tipping his head to the side. "Everythin' okay? You ain't even had anythin' to smoke..." there is the second hand smoke sure, but he didn't think there was enough of it to have Lucas looking that spaced out. Like he was pretty well checked out entirely.