[ Reki's sudden presence at his side is a surprise--but not an entirely unwelcome one. it seems like they're always trading smokes, and he appreciates it, really. especially now. his mind has been scattered today, and he'd left his pack behind--and it isn't as though he can go get them now. ]
Thanks. [ he accepts the pack with a nod as his free hand digs in his coat--first one pocket, then the other, but returns empty from both. his brow furrows. no lighter, either. he tries a smile as he shakes his head, but it fails, for the most part. ] But you should keep them. I don't need them. [ oh yes he does. he's gone all day without a smoke. ]