"The scrap yard is outside, not in here." Nix took another slow hit on the blunt, needing more of it to affect him than Leo. He liked weed - usually preferred it from a bong or hookah, but in the end it always made him feel relaxed, powerful and kind of sexy.

"I keep it tidy enough for him, huh?" Nix shrugged, blowing another smoke ring before adding somewhat begrudgingly; "And he had nice things. Don't know why, or where he gets the money."