[Yeah, yeah, social norms. He raises a brow, tries to keep his gaze from lingering as it flicks down and makes its own assessment - this guy is way more fucked over than he is, makes the bandages across his jaw and neck look like child's play - finally just shoves out a small bag of weed. His best approximation of 3.5 grams, enough for a few good joints.]
action;
Here.
[What was that about social norms?]