Jac smiled, taking the blunt between her fingers and holding it out enough that James could light it for her, absently saying, "Thanks.". She shifted so that she was sitting with her legs crossed under her, leaning towards him a little. She lifted it to her lips, taking a drag and holding the smoke in her lungs before breathing out.
"Right, how could I forget. In that case, I'm sure you'll manage to make it up to him. Hopefully he won't hold it against you," she said, voice thick with smoke as she exhaled. She held it out to James, tilting her head a little as she handed it over. She didn't really smoke that often, in the grand scheme of things, but it felt good on the occasions that she did indulge. And James' was good to begin with.