Max watched Cole as he slowly seemed to shut down a little bit. Well. He pulled a cigarette out of nowhere and lit it with a flick of his finger. He pulled it to his mouth and took a drag. It smelled like Spring. Flowers, fresh rain, ozone, and a breeze. He blew the smoke up at the ceiling. It shimmered as it dissipated and vanished.

"I think Cole's going to need a minute. You got a request yet, sexy?"