levi in color

-sits on a bench in Diagon Alley, burning through his pack of cigarettes to the scowls of parents as they pass quickly with their children, though whether they disprove of the vice or his disheveled appearance, he’s unsure. regardless, chances are he won’t be able to buy a pack of cigarettes over his rent, which means he will probably regret the decisions to use them up now, but of course. he doesn’t really care-

-he's been milling about the alley to pass the time. terribly hungover, he looks like he's about to rip someone's face off, and is really not in the mood for dealing with any kind of person, faceless or otherwise. as he passes Theo, however, his attention is caught by the scent of burning tobacco, and he pauses- Mind if I bum one?