"Mmhm," he responded, then frowned slightly as he glanced across the room at his jacket and realized it wasn't within easy reach. He almost just said nevermind, he didn't feel like moving, but decided he wasn't quite that lazy. He reluctantly got up and went to his jacket, quickly finding a pack of cigarettes, but not his lighter. Right. Pants pocket. Where were those?
"Sending me on a wild goose chase," he joked, finding his pants on the floor and grabbing the lighter from them. Then he returned to the bed and grabbed a couple of cigarettes from the pack before setting the rest aside. "Here." He handed her one of the cigarettes, quickly lit the one he was keeping for himself and then gestured an offer to light hers.