Smoker couldn't help laughing at that and just barely kept himself enough in check not to run the rest of the length, although he did pause long enough to light up a fresh pair of cigars. "What about your sweets~?" he teased, hopping over a narrow canal and actually walking through the front door of the hotel instead of jumping to balconies. He gave a half salute-wave to the man behind the desk and walked up the steps two at a time now that no one was watching.