You approach him in the dim restaurant, finding him in a booth by himself. He's taking up most of the seat with his legs spread apart and his head tilted back as he blows out a cloud of smoke from between his lips. You frown as you notice the darker-than-normal circles under his eyes and sit down across from him. As you sit, his eyes trail over to you with a bored expression.

I'm going insane, tesoro. He said slowly, bringing the cigarette back to his lips.