Attempting to ash in the empty solo cup Teddy left lingering on the pillow of a random freshman’s bed, his eyes widened comically when he ended up dropping his entire cigarette onto the fluffy pillow, “Woops!” he sputtered, reaching forward and haphazardly grabbing the smoke, but not before cringing at the large burn mark that was left behind due to his clumsiness, “Think they’ll ever notice if I just... flip the pillow over? This Peter Hale season one of Teen Wolf roleplay.” What was left of his smoke was now dangling from Teddy’s mouth as he reached to dust off the pillow, flipping it onto the other side afterwards with a casual shrug. “You tell anyone about this and I’ll have to kill you,” Teddy said, turning to glance at his companion with a serious expression that hardly lasted all of five seconds before he was bursting into laughter at his tasteless joke, “Ha! Kidding! Too soon?”