Kasper responded first with a light laugh, lifting up her right arm and turning it. "Got myself in a bad fight," she said, sounding rather proud. She was definitely not feeling proud of it and the moment she caught on to her own attitude, her smile faded.
Shifting back a bit, Kasper stuck her good hand in her hair, rubbing it with slight frustration. She sighed, "Just a crazy few days." Which was an understatement. The thought definitely needed a cigarette, and so she reached in to her pocket, squirming in her crouched position to pull the pack out. Pulling one out, she offered him his own, unsure of whether or not he actually smoked.