That whole 'hey your teenaged employee is dead' thing was not sitting well with Skylar. He'd tried working in the greenhouse, but that was little too close to the Ren thing, since she'd worked there too and eventually he'd gone, found pants, and opted for just wandering around. He had a joint or two in his pocket, as well as a couple of packages in his bag for house deliveries, not something he did often but it was an excuse to get out of the greenhouse. The cigarette he was puffing on though, was just standard tobacco, his own brand and hand rolled. He was thinking about that, watching the smoke in front of him and thinking the color was close to his scarf when he all but tripped on the woman there doodling or something or another.