Gene allowed a husky little laugh to escape her lips after she took the initial breath of that cigarette. The buzz hit the back of her throat and her pounding blood rather quickly, easing away some of the tension as she breathed in a second puff with eager timing. Once that had been exhaled also she just shook her head in his direction, "A neat mouthful? I will certainly say I have never heard my name called that before. How so? I would much more say Marie-Pierre is the mouthful."