"About four ounces, all ready pre-weighed. Curious little thing she is, it's hilarious to watch her toke." Twitter was far from his mind at the moment however, he had two of his siblings ganging up on him and he wanted desperately to turn the conversation in another direction. His fingers relented from Harmony's hair, rubbing his eyes tiredly as he looked between his brother and sister. "I'm not doing all that much though! Just dealing the hard drugs along with the weed." It was easy to do, but dangerous and Marijuana always chose a handgun from his big safe before going on runs that were worth more than five or ten thousand. "And throwing the party isn't stressing me out and you guys helped with your shopping trip." In his mind, that was enough. He could take care of the rest, he was master at multi-tasking. "But if you really want to help, tomorrow night I'll need to move the shop shelves down to the basement to make more room." There was something in Ji's eyes that troubled him and he gave her a slightly curious look as he leaned forward to take the joint back. Puffing, he slowly untangled himself from Harmony to get up and head toward the kitchen. "Anyone want a beer?" He called out, opening the fridge and grabbing one for himself.
Harmony froze and shrank back a little against Mari's chest at the sharp tone in Ji's voice, uncomfortable around feelings that weren't wholly feel good simply because he picked up on them so damn easily. He didn't want his family to fight. The way she relaxed afterwards though made him follow suit and he smiled at her as she nodded back at him.
He made a small sound of disappointment as those fingers untangled but then squeaked like a disgruntled cat as he was moved from Mari's lap, curling up next to Ji instead and sticking his tongue out at his brother playfully. "I can move shelves!" he said, determined. "I don't want a beer, come back here, it's cold!" he pseudo-demanded. Even Ji wore the pants more than he did in their strange dysfunctional little family. Speaking of... he turned and rubbed his head against her like an actual cat and then kissed her ear.
Ji was suddenly less curious about this Twitter goddess as they got into the little argument. "But you always worry about us, and we worry about you...So we're going to help however we can." Even though she didn't have the clients that he had, she had enough that she could deal weed to along with her pills. She was trying to keep from getting too terribly upset because she knew full and well how Harmony's moods shifted so quickly to follow suit to those around him.
Her smile returned and she nodded as she slid down onto the couch, holding her arm out for Harmony once Mari got up. Her arm went around him and nodded as well. "I can help with that, too," she agreed. "Grab me one?" Brushing Harmony's hair out of his face, grinning when he kissed her ear. "Everything's fine," she offered to him softly as her hand moved to rub up and down his arm. She stretched her legs out and crossed one over the other under the coffee table.
Marijuana sighed as he opened his beer, taking few gulps before grabbing one for Ji and poking at the munchie bags before coming back out to the living room. "If you insist." He replied with a shrug and gave the extra beer to Ji, opening it for her first. He didn't know why they worried about him so much when he was supposed to be the one taking care of them.
His phone buzzed as he walked over to the couch and he glanced down at the screen before firing out texts to three different people in rapid succession. He paused before the couch, looking between the two with a little smirk on his face. "Gonna let your stubborn big brother squeeze in between the two of you?" He held up the joint with a teasing smile. "If not, I guess I'll just have to hog this." Get the mood light, that's what he was trying to do.