"Yeah, you can pay me when I get you home," he replied. The rain had picked up a bit so when they got back to the taxi it was a blessing to be dry and warm. Davey put his tea in the cup holder and started the engine so he could lower the windows. Before tea he needed a cigarette so he broke into his packet and fished out a lighter.

"Oh here," he said, lowering the lighter to pass Danny a pack of his brand. "You can pay me back for those when you can."