The faint remainder of his alcohol blush intensifies upon her suggestion, but it's followed immediately by a soft, warm smile as he takes the offered cigarette. "I would like that very much."
With the practice of 50+ years, he takes the end of the stick in his mouth, and takes a looooooong drag off of it, spending a not-insignificant portion of the remaining smoke over the course of the drag. He holds it there, much like Skies did, before exhaling it in a protracted cloud out of his mouth, symbolically sealing the deal.
He takes a look at the Hippo Skies used, and the cigarette he just smoked. On second thought, these look sort of familiar…
He gives Skies a semi-amused look. "They say all good relationships are built on foundation of trust. So, since I suppose we are in secret relationship, be honest with me: did you pinch these from my bags when I was not looking?"