William , you are talking to the right dead revolutionary!

As soon as they find a spot with some slight seclusion--which is to say the crowd around them are a whole elbow-length away instead of falling over their backs--Bahorel produces a neatly-packed little box of rolling papers. And a lighter. You'd almost think he'd done this before! Often!

He rolls a neat little joint and offers it over to William. "Here, we can see what it does and figure out what it is from there."