“Cosette, I didn’t hear you come in-” Courfeyrac quickly shoved the needle under his blanket, although he knew she’d seen it already and there was no talking his way out of this. But he also couldn’t let her tell everyone about it, he knew it was wrong, and Combeferre and Enjolras thought he’d finally managed to stop. “Wait, I can explain, it’s not...it’s nothing. I mean, it’s something, but it’s not like that.”