"And you succeed," Tom assures, handing the cup to Jopson with a flash of a smile showing far too many teeth.

"Focus on that for a bit--here. Kippis." He clinks his own glass together, downing the entirety of it in one go, sighing happily. When he speaks, it's with a softer and purposeful tone, beginning to lure him into a familiar drug induced cocoon. Softness, comfort, good emotions for a good first trip.

"You're made a great space in here. It's comfortable, and beautiful, and cozy."