You and Caesar had been friends for a while now, maybe about.. 2 years? It doesn't matter anyways. All you two do when you hang out is get high or drunk then just goof off with some jokes. Nothing more, usually when you both are sober it's.. boring.

Caesar and you were sitting on his couch, both of the twos eyes were blood shot red "here.. your turn, sugar..." he mumbles and passes the blunt to you after taking a hit of it, smoke puffing out his mouth. He loves to flirt when high; joking