"She can have Bucky Barnes, I'll take Molotov Cocktease. Do you know the things I could do with that woman and a few interested sponsors?"

He clicks it on - the little blue light at the tip glows - and takes a deep, scented drag.

"I already have one mother, Honeymead. When she dies maybe you can audition for the part, but until then I'll do what I want to my body." He raises his eyebrows and rolls his eyes at her, then holds it out to her. "It's a vaporizer. Carries medicine, soothing smells, no nicotine. Means I can avoid going to the doctor more often than not."