"B, look I get your you, and you want to help, but this is one thing I dont want help with. I've already been dead and I don't think smoking is going to be what takes me back out." He grumbled a bit before stepping up a bit closer, and not making eye contact despite puffing up a little. That way he does when he wants to be heard but expects to be ignored.

"So, how about we forget this, and you tell me whats brought you back?"