Whether or not John could recall who among them smoked was up to him, but... it probably wouldn't be too difficult to figure out.
But that was then, this was now.
More important was the impact, which sent anyone not braced for impact directly into the left wall, for better or worse. The hellish sounds of metal shrieking across asphalt and concrete filled the entire interior of the bus and just when one thought the bus was finally was going to come to a stop, the vehicle seemingly bounced back onto its wheels in an almost cartoonish manner. Without missing a beat, Toby was winding up for another maneuver, although those trapped within could hear the faint sounds of sirens.
"The fuck is that?" Flors called out, "Did one of you motherfuckers bring mace wait no... tear gas, whatthefuck?!"