Soren snagged the pipe once Cass was done, holding in the smoke for a while before releasing it with a tiny wheeze. He'd already started smoking cigarettes as well, and the weed on top of it made his voice deeper than it normally would have been without the irritation to his vocal cords.
"Something different would be good, seriously. It's almost to where you can time it, you know? Fifteen minutes on one thing, twenty on another - I shouldn't be bored with this stuff already, man." He grinned back at his friend. "Yeah, soda's awesome, whatever you've got."
He lit a cigarette for himself and leaned back, burrowing a little into the couch. He'd actually been surprised when he and Cass had talked about liking guys, if only because Soren had been under the illusion that he was the only one in his age group that did. Sure, Uncle Miniver and Uncle Pickles were together, but they were sort of special to begin with.