"Yeah, yeah, yeah...I'll stick to water and fruit." Seifer commented dryly as he pretended not to notice Zell's form as he walked past or watch from the corner of his eye afterwards, though it would be mighty tempting to go back for another smoke if the craving hit him before the younger blond got up again.
He still wasn't happy about being stuck here all day, every day but at least there was a couple of places he could go now that weren't going to cause the house to scream bloody murder when he did. Now if only he could get out the door...That was going to be his long term goal because he knew that Zell wasn't stupid enough to think Seifer would come back if he did get out. He'd have to play smart if he wanted Zell to think that.