Hey, everyone needs something. You might need more than some people, but that's okay. [He shrugs a little, the statement matter-of-fact, no judgement in it. Given all the ways he spent his time trying to shove away his problems at Misha's age, he's the last person to say there's something wrong with needing a little help.
He pauses for a moment, considerations running through the back of his head -- how much he might have to do today (not a lot), how close he feels to tripping into worse habits. It's the second that gets him to refuse more often than the first, but he's doing pretty well right now, so he takes the offer, taking a hit as he settles back into the couch before passing it back.]
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He pauses for a moment, considerations running through the back of his head -- how much he might have to do today (not a lot), how close he feels to tripping into worse habits. It's the second that gets him to refuse more often than the first, but he's doing pretty well right now, so he takes the offer, taking a hit as he settles back into the couch before passing it back.]