His fingers sank deeper into her hair, the tips starting to rub her scalp gently. He was going to have to look at the script again and see if they were filming together tonight. They hadn't much, since her character was an intern and his was higher up, but it had happened before. "You need to be careful with those," he chided gently. Perhaps he'd put her on a bad path with the substances he'd shared with her. There had to be a balance between recreational drugs and fun with managing responsibilities and self-care. He would hate to see her lose that balance entirely.
"You'll crash hard if you keep this cycle up," he warned from a place of experience.