He thumbs a cigarette out of the pack and offers it to Ilde, then holds the box in Erik's direction. You too, Mr Surly? Abuse of his hospitality, he's got plenty of cancer sticks and only smokes when he's not at home.

"There's a famous one in Vietnam, they just laugh at people who fall off." Thanks, Remy. He lights his cigarette between his fingertips then leans over to do a dumb human pet trick - he snaps his fingers at the end of Ilde's cigarette and it lights. Magic! (No, it's the back of his index finger brushing the paper and charging it for a split second, but it looks neat and corny as hell.)

"That's the Acadian, no? Shady motherfucker, funny." Like recognizes like.