Bob appeared from under the counter and Sid mirrored the head tilt before smirking. "You sleep under there and you run the risk of waking up to pudding in the face, mate," he joked, thinking of the last time he'd fallen asleep under there. Hadn't really been Sid's ideal way to start the day.
"Are there more smokes?" Sid asked, miming smoking a cigarette. "'m out."
He paused, then. "So, nobody got into that thing after I left, looks like..." he said with a bit of a frown, nodding back at the cooler full of spliff, taunting them almost with it's simple-looking build.