"Hey, I think it's dumb to piss away your funds on drugs but it's not my job to talk you out of it. That's a job for mommy and daddy and state schooling." He pulled himself upright slowly and set his feet on the ground, adjusting his coat so it was more comfortable and less trapped under him. He stubbed his cigarette out on his shoe and flicked the butt on the floor. "Who are you meeting?"

What? He was curious? Not everyone was wise to meet and hell, he could give him a heads up if it was anyone truly dodgy. It was only fair to have his back, he did steal his watch. Speaking of. "Sell it? Nah, not yet but I am meeting a buyer in around, hmm, lemme see." He pulled back his coat sleeve and there, on his wrist, was Hartley's watch. He checked the time with a cocky little smile. "Forty minutes."