There's a moment where Swann just sort of blinks at her hand, unprepared to take a foray into smoking a sort-of cigarette, or whatever it is. But... well, Jason wants her to, and if she doesn't do it, then he'll probably be angry and leave, and weren't they having a fairly nice conversation?

She holds the vaporizer delicately between her fingers, her pink fingernails clicking against each other as she adjusts it to put the end between her lips. When the vapor is released, she breathes it in the way she thinks she's supposed to, and it's not terrible -- it has a nice enough scent and flavor.

But she can't help coughing when she tries to breathe the smoke out, the back of her throat scratchy and irritated from the new sensation.