"I'm really good at this. Might be my only talent." He confessed, snickering as he took a long drag. He was careful to blow the smoke away from Helena, slumping further down on the bench as he did. "Well, you know how some people like to hit things to deal with stress? I light up." He explained. It sounded pretty simple, and a lot more peaceful. "It makes me feel light, calm and just about right."