After a while of just holding the embrace, Dan disengages to reach into the jacket wrapped around their shoulders and fish out his pack of cigarettes and lighter. He can't see into Price's mind, but he can feel the tension still there. He wonders what the redheaded woman did to him. He wonders whether the nightrenders exhumed any of Price's worst memories the way they exhumed Dan's.

"Do you mind if I smoke?"