Hugo quickly stepped forwards to relight his pipe on a spurt of Ember's flame, then scooted back to a safe distance, smirking. He took a long drag on the pipe, exhaling a large cloud of shimmering watermelon-flavored smoke. What even was in that pipe, anyway?

Aware once more of his surroundings, he checked for any sign of Skylar. Nope. Not there. Just the cat and this mask thing. Where'd she go, anyway? Hugo tapped his foot rhythmically as he scanned the area for her, slowly puffing away at the pipe.