Jefferson was sat on his chair in front of his desk, he placed his feet on the desk. His cane was against it next to him, he had his hands behind his head. Jefferson was staring blankly at the wall. He suddendly got up and grabbed his cane, he then approached his window and looked outside. "Hamilton.." He rolled his eyes then got his head up with confidence. He then frowned. "Getting high with the french..." He whispered in an sassy way what Hamilton said to him, he then smirked. "Duh.."