[ Thank you good sir. Skyler's eyebrows will shoot up as that description hits. ]

Shiiiiiit. I'm fucking jealous. [ He cackles, takes a hit, and continues to cackle as he hands it back, the smoke wreathing from his nose and mouth like a weird Santa's mustache beard combo. ] God. [ He blows the rest of the smoke out, then sneezes. ] Fuck. That's the kinda dead I wanna be. Just chewed up from the inside. None of this slow burn memory bullshit. Just fuck me up on a sch-edule! [ That one comes out as another echoing yell, but it's definitely a little more frustrated. Not exactly directed at Will though. ] Maybe the lizard would eat him.