Bruce/Tony
Tony was balancing one foot on the curb, rocking back and forth a bit as if testing his balance, but looked down in mild surprise when Bruce offered him a cigarette. An apparently fancy indian cigarette.
It took him a pause, but eventually he shook his head in vague refusal. "Nah. No worries. Just not really my vice." He wasn't necessarily saying never, just not right now.
It was a wonder though. Just how well did he and this other man get on where they just sat around sharing cigarettes?