[be himself? Well he is but the question of whether or not Smoker appreciates it seems to depend. He rolls his eyes at the cigar thing and ignores the want thing]
What am I your moll? [he lights the cigars up anyway with a finger then gets out of Smoker's arm and gets up.]
no subject
What am I your moll? [he lights the cigars up anyway with a finger then gets out of Smoker's arm and gets up.]
I'm going to shower.