Derek's eyes narrowed as he eyed her with a bit more interest. "Really?" He asked, smirking a little. "You're the first person to say that. Most agree with me." the canadian simply said. "I'm also known to be a pretty good actor and I can sing okay, but I'm unable to write my own lyrics." he added before taking the bong back. Derek lit himself another toke, keeping his breath for a good amount of time before exhaling normally, smoke flying into the room. The air itself had a little smoke.<br/><br/>"So, you really come from France? Oh, and here" He asked to her as he handed the bong to her once again. "How's the feeling, if you had to gauge it?" Derek added, just making sure. Last thing he wanted was anyone to go green so early after his arrival.