Brow rising slightly, Seamus turned his head in Demelza's direction and, almost at once, a smirk crept it's way across his face. Placing the cigeratte between his lips, Seamus lifted the pack and offered it to his new companion. "Knock yourself out, luv," he commented, smoke streaming from his mouth all the while.
As soon as she had her share, Seamus pocketed the pack and turned to face her, arms folding over his chest as he did so. "A bit late for a lass like you to be wandering off on her own, isn't it?"