Kowhai, are you okay?" Kirk asks softly, his voice filled with genuine concern. "I'm sorry if I've been too focused on the vape. Your health...

Azeala's Silent Support:

Azeala sits perched on the hood of the car, her emerald eyes fixed on Kirk. Her tail flicks back and forth with a barely contained frustration, a silent reflection of Faust's own emotions.

Faust's Defeated Sigh:

Faust lets out a long, defeated sigh. They reach into their pocket and pull out the vape, their fingers brushing against a familiar, comforting object now tainted by the evening's events. Without looking at Kirk, they toss the vape towards him in a gesture of resignation.

Kirk's Gratified Acceptance:

Kirk catches the vape with a relieved grin. "Thanks, Faust," he says, his voice a touch too casual. He takes a long drag, the exhale tinged with a faint blue glow in the darkness. This reaction showcases his self-absorption and a lack of genuine empathy.