The brief notion of quitting flashed through Seifer's mind but was quickly dismissed as he would likely end up killing someone instead. That someone would most likely been the dumbass werecat across from him. Instead, Seifer fished the smoke out again and lit it up. "Just remember you said that when I'm waking your ass up at 3 in the morning." He commented as he rested his elbows on his knees.
He stayed that way for a while as he listened to what Zell described before he let his head hang as he shook it with an ironic chuckle and smirk of disbelief. "Sure. Why not. I'll put it with the other one." He said as he sat back up and leaned back against the seat once more while he took his time with the second smoke. He already had one 'property of' tattoo that didn't mean shit to him anymore, why not add to the collect?