Tobias would have generally turned down the cigarette offer, but Lennon had taken a hit, and Tobias felt a little lame saying no. So he took the cigarette and tentatively put it between his lips to take a drag. He immediately began to cough, and then laugh through the coughing, handing the cigarette back to Chase.
"Sorry," he said hoarsely, lifting his fist to his mouth to cough again. "I'm okay with going slow too. Not like I have anywhere to be." His eyes watered briefly and then he laughed again and cleared his throat. "Better. Sorry. Uh, you guys mind stopping at Cassi's? I need another sweatshirt or two. I think I'm underestimating how cold it's gonna get here."