Addy hadn't actually been fishing for drugs there, but she wasn't going to say no. Why would she? She was only going to die a horrid death when Lucifer got her, why not experience whatever she could before then. "Sure."
"Of course I don't have a fucking bong in a saint's house," Wrath looked at Sloth like she was ridiculous. "Yeah make one. There's like...all kinds of shit in the cupboards."