you, of all people, showing your ignorance to the will of mother earth.

... i simply... respect the earth i tread.

whatever man

Weak. Susceptible to such base, plain urges. Do better.

Maybe you should communicate how those Amazing digital cigarettes made you feel to this... IRIS.

Rather than the open airway.

The hell are you on about

his intense focus was palpable, like he was trying to keep track of something... A set of signatures that he'd been tracing for some time now.

Sonic's presence was disrupting his concentration, but he wasn't going to tip him off to his personal business.]

[All that acknowledged Sonic moving to his side was the cross of his arms, and a brief flick of his eyes before they returned to the streets.]

If it's a party you're after, I'm sure there're plenty of places in the city that'll get you where you're going.

[He tries to brush Sonic off, but +

[He turns his gaze from the city below. He'd recognized Sonic was there before he'd even said a word. There were only so few people who'd return such a resonant signature back from his Touch of Chaos.]

... What do you need, Sonic?

[Said flatly, aloof, uncaringly..... As he could manage.]

What flavor are they?