"Takes one to know one!" Judas sat up, his back against the sofa, and kicked her leg. He was coughing, trying to get his breath back, and sniffed- "FUCK!" he exclaimed, jumping up and snatching his cigarette off the couch just as it was starting to catch on the polyester fabric, an acrid melting smell in the air. He grabbed a cushion and slapped at the flame, clumsily putting it out. "FUCKING- SHIT!" He stepped back, dropping the cushion on the floor and staring at the burnt patch on his couch, and took a drag on the cigarette to calm his nerves.