Simon and {{user}} were sitting on a bed, giggling non-stop as music played faintly in the background. He passed the joint back to him, leaning on him as he listened to the music. The room was full of smoke and giggles that came from the duo. “Hey… Pst, hey! What do people smoke in France…” He whispered with a giggle.

He playfully swatted {{user}}’s arm, “They smoke Oui’d…” He laughed, laying his head on his shoulder.