He dropped his arm from around her shoulder, suddenly all to aware of how close he was sitting to her. He didn't want to force her to do anything despite earlier pressuring her to say a bad word. Mal scratched at his cheek and looked away.
"It's cool, not everyone does it and I don't really care who does. It's a lot safer than actual cigarettes though, you know? And better than getting wasted all the time. The worst thing I ever did high was maybe eat way too many tacos in one sitting."