Cigarette lit, he took a puff, raising an eyebrow as he blew out the smoke. He had no idea now why he'd even attempted to give up the habit before.
Just about everything she said went through one ear and right out the other, much as it had in the past. "Are you done?" He asked, taking another drag off the cigarette. "I have an appointment with Jack Daniels and you're interrupting."
It was a bit harsh, yeah, and he had made an effort to be...less mean to Harmony while at the firm. And while it was true that the fact that she continued to act as if he was whatever version of himself she knew, he couldn't help but remember that she, the one he knew, had helped the suit who'd been working for Wolfram and Hart, which had pissed him off when Angel had told him. He hadn't been too surprised, but still.