“Yes,” the drummer nodded, pointing to his packet of cigarettes. “Except there’s no scent,” Hal pointed out. “If there was, it surely would have triggered Jeckell’s asthma.”The three looked at Yann. His face fell. “It’s true I was going to have a smoke, til Davey saw me and started having a go at me about being unfaithful to the band. I just lost it,” he said. “Drummers never get the recognition they deserve.”“Well, you’re going to get plenty of attention now,” Hal said.