Smoker pinched the bridge between his eyebrows. Was she mad that he'd been working? That he'd been looking for Allen instead of telling her personally? The marine started growling furiously. "I've been missing you," he glared about to point a finger in her face but clenching a fist at his side instead. "Just because I have work doesn't mean I just stop thinking about you. And you're HARDLY one to talk with the way you're spending time with--" he cut himself off biting the cigars hard and mentally reprimanding himself for even saying as much as he did.