Oh shit, maybe that was the wrong thing to say. Marty's expression goes from happy to forced-happy, and Jion visibly cringes, pushing away the joint he'd been fidgeting with into the rest of the pile that Marty's amassed.

"Um. Sorry to hear that. Didn't mean to, uh, remind you of it. But yeah, that sounds smart. Taking your mind off things."

Quick, better find a change of subject uhhhh. "So, um. Did you get all of these from home? I mean -- I guess if you want a bit of a pick-me-up these things'll do the job pretty good so that's pretty lucky! If your locker dumped all this on you."