Jake glanced at her hand, and then back up to her face, before taking another drag on his cigarette.
"Deal," he agreed, because he never really fronted in class or round the adults unless something was upsetting Marc (and when that happened, being on the roof tended to be the furthest thing from the adults' minds) and the other two weren't going to know a thing about him going up to the roof anyway, so it was easy to say he wasn't going to tell anyone.
Then he exhaled smoke through his nose before reaching into his shirt pocket for the pack of smokes. Well, smoke. He stuck the lighter in the pack, since it had maybe two more uses in it, and then held it out for the older girl to take. "It's the last one," he explained.