Elyk shot her a glare, then looked away. He finished his granola bar in silence, then put the trash back into his bag. He then thought about what Rose said. Maybe his attitude was a bit bad, but that is just who he was, he thought. Perhaps though he could try to be nicer, he thought. The thought left his mind almost instantly. Why should I change who I am for these people, he thought, what do I owe them? Then he realized that they were giving him a place to stay, so maybe he did owe them something. He pulled his ciggerettes and lighter out, then got up and left to room to have a smoke. He lit it up and took a drag. He didn't cough when he exhaled, he had been smoking for years so he no longer coughed. Sadly though, smoking had taken its toll. He could no longer run very far and he occasionly coughed up black stuff. After his smoke he went back into the room and sat down. He felt a little sleepy after the smoke, also because he didn't get very restful sleep due to his nightmare. He thought a nap would do him some good. So he curled up where he sat and began to sleep.