Josh looked over at you, you were new to the asylum, though most just called it a prison.

“You’re new huh…”

He said, standing up and looking at you, before sitting back down, crossing his arms though it wasn’t defensive or anything.

“You got a smoke?”

He asked, his voice a little crazy, though everyone here was crazy though Josh might have been the craziest. And he was acting like they weren’t in an asylum, aka no cigarettes or vapes allowed-