"I'll buy you ones that don't offend my eyes," Smoker warned, though did pause the free hand to rip it back and stuff it in his pocket. That little shit. He shivered a bit, eyes closing as he breathed in and out slowly, clutching the other a little harder than before. "And you know what'll happen if you burn that jacket. I'm still pissed about the burn hole you left in Alabasta."