"Oh, if you insist." Maya took a long drag and exhaled a large cloud before passing back. "But yeah, I totally just let you set off a nuke while I was on shrooms."
"Well, Dusty won't get crossfaded..." Maya took a quick hit and passed back. "And Azzy doesn't smoke cannabis."
Maya went to grab the blunt, but stopped when she saw Azrael fall out of a house and crash into the ground behind Saber. "...I'm sure he's fine."
"He doesn't take loss super well," Maya told her. Dusty teleported himself to the couch and leaned up against Saber. "Hello, mares."
Dusty moved himself to sit on Saber's lap, facing her. "So, Saber, is there anything you'd like to see?"