Jac mirrored his grin automatically, taking the joint and watching, mildly curious, as he shifted around, presumably to get comfortable. She didn't bother taking off her shoes or pushing the chair back, instead leaning back against the dashboard as she lifted the joint back to her lips. She exhaled, watching the smoke for a moment, before she took another drag and then handed it over to James again.
She laughed at the comment, making a grand gesture and bowing as deeply as she could in her current position. "I try to cater to my audience. But hey, sometimes crazy shit and trouble are all a person can ask for. And considering you're like...attached at the hip best friendsy, you can't be that opposed." 'Best friendsy,' she thought belatedly, was not a real phrase, but it made enough sense to work. Whatever.