Kieran smacked his pack against the heel of his hand. He had a spare in his desk knowing he would've been coming back to a mountain of paperwork.
"Kieran." He mumbled with a cigarette between his lips.
She look dumbfounded. Was it the fact that he asked to share a smoke or the fact that someone working for a non-profit would smoke? He could see either.
"When did you start?" He wagged his cigarette in his hand. "I was getting older weres to buy them for be by the time I was twelve." He took a long drag.