Dispassionately watching Ruckus flail around in his attempts to sit up, Kellen waits until the man manages it to offer the cigarette to him once more, perhaps as preliminary bribery for this conversation. One eye narrows in consideration for that response, but so far, Kellen's managing not to look too interested in the conversation. "Ahh...I guess ya must know him pretty well, then." The statement comes out somewhat questioning, and slightly more noticeably hopeful, as if he wants to hear in detail just how well Duster is known. Those wrong eyes watch Ruckus without very much expression, reaching again to take the cigarette back after a moment.