"Oh, er, really? Thanks." Amy managed a smile. Staying with MJ was not exactly what she had in mind - there were other girls in the school who would almost certainly let her crash on their couch. But the woman was being so kind, she felt it would be ungracious to refuse. The same applied to the offer of a drag on whatever the woman was smoking. Amy dissolved into a coughing fit, doubled over as she tried to hand the white paper tube back without dropping it.<br/><br/>"Not allergic... cats. ... Not allergic to... anything." She managed to gasp out between coughs. "I just prefer to breath air not combustible gasses." She managed to take a few breaths without coughing and then heaved a sigh. "As for pepsi-pants, yeah f- Ah, heh, no. That's something I'm definitely<i>not </i>going to do to him any more!" She chuckled. "I just wish I'd thought to get my phone out and video you pouring pepsi into his pants." She managed a deep breath of the fresh night air. "Okay, so... What now?"