Of course he isn't giving it back. She shakes her head, smile broadening despite herself; it's not a good idea to test the gods, she's sure, but he's going to do what he wants regardless, and it's not like he needs her advice on the matter. She holds her own cigarette between two fingers, fixing Deacon with a mildly curious look.

"Educational, huh?" Books are a weakness of hers (maybe it's a species thing), so she can't quite resist further inquiries. "What's it on?"