[Harlan sets his jeans aside and moves to join Klaus on the bed, digging around in the drawer of his nightstand until he finds a joint and a spare lighter.]

I'm not gonna let you break your promise to your sister.

[He reclines back against the headboard as he lights the joint. The high is just going to make him sleepier than he already is, which could be a problem, but he'll push through it for Klaus' sake. He sucks in a hit to make sure it's burning properly, and then passes it over.]

And shut up. You're not a useless coward. You'd be high as shit already if you were.