He finishes the joint--because as far as he's concerned Heather doesn't get all of it because she needs to learn to chip in--and he immediately reaches for the cigarettes.

He grabs one, using the same lighter, still blinking slowly. His gaze does drift off to the sky, though, and it takes Aiden a moment to find his words.

"If you broke your legs, you would have stayed in a hospital. Procrastinated getting into this freakshow."