"I have now if I haven't before. Why do you ask?" He didn't answer truthfully because yeah, he may have taken the odd thing in clubs as a stupid teenager but he stopped as soon as he had enough of a brain to think about it. He never went hard. A little bit of weed and one or twice, he took some tablets while partying but he was always careful. "I'm not exactly fond of drugs. I always find they come with a cracking headache."

He cracked his neck left and right, looked at the giant guys either side of him and then looked over at the door. He hoped it was passed one. He was supposed to check in with Gene around one and he hadn't. Surely he'd know something was amiss. "What are you doing, Cheon? Come on, talk to me."