"Yeah, the gym is like, the only good thing about this place." She can't help a little grin and nods towards his elbow. "We should spar sometime, once they kit you with some chrome."

She's sitting cross legged now, sleep forgotten, and fishes around her bedsheets for the smokes she liberated from the executive lounge on her errand to the c-suite.

"You smoke? Or mind if I do?"