"It happened to you too?" Marius asks, looking up at the other man as they walk. "How long did it last for?" He's trying not to think of Courfeyrac's birthday party tonight. Or work; he has a shift tomorrow night, and he can only imagine trying to explain his current situation to them.

"And thank you, I appreciate it," he says. "I was going to try and buy some but. The police officer stopped me."