... Just take one. [Half under his breath, like he's reflecting upon his own rule-following habits for the first time.] Sure. I'll do that.

[When the pack of cigarettes appears in Cy's hands from one of his pockets, he... stares.

Dude. Really? Are you serious?]

Looks normal to me. What were you expecting? [Cain hangs in the doorway, narrow eyed.] If you wanna test out your magic here, probably a good place to do it. Or is it just the one trick?