"Thanks," Lio said with a small, grateful smile as he took the cigarette and the lighter from him carefully. That he even needed to use something like a lighter was frustrating to him, but beggars couldn't be choosers. He brought the cigarette to his lips, struggling to strike the lighter a few times, before managing to light the end. He let the tip smolder for a moment before taking a long drag, holding the lighter back towards Jean.

This wasn't the flavor he liked best, but it still gave him the buzz he was looking for, and he let out a breath of bliss.

"I try not to carry them on me when I'm at the station, so I didn't have any when I showed up here."