Re: Corn Maze
"Doesn't seem to be my night either, Paul," the dupe deadpanned. "I watched your friend there flee, dare I ask what you did to piss her off?" His tone turned more playful and a smile crept over his features as he asked that. He wandered closer to the slightly shorter male, brushing the bangs of his wig out of his eyes.
"Smoking's a nasty habit," he announced flatly, striding up beside Wisdom to snatch the cigarette away. However, rather than throwing it away or stomping it out, he slowly brought it to his lips and took a long drag, holding the smoke in his lungs a moment. "But it's been growing on us lately," he announced, letting smoke slide between his lips as he spoke. Jamie Prime did not smoke, but it seemed that a dupe or two had partaken of enough to allow for a casual puff now and again. "Wonder why," he murmured absently as he offered the cigarette back to the slightly shorter mutant, watching the man with hooded eyes and a ghost of a smirk on his lips.