He'd taken her silence the wrong way, and shook his head, rising from his seated position and moving toward the door.<br/><br/>"I'll move them.." He said lightly, shaking his head and exiting the bedroom, making his way down the stairs and grabbing his inhaler from the kitchen, then stepping outside into the backyard to spark up a cigarette.. his vice only when he was stressed to the point of needing one. He'd spark up the marlboro light 100 and lean back against the wall, one foot crooked up to press against it as his head turned toward the sky.. a sigh escaping him which caused him to exhale a cloud of smoke.