Sarah smiles a tiny bit, and shakes her head in negative.

She doesn't smoke, but she knew someone who did, a very long time ago. It's why the sight of the cigarette makes her smile. Glancing down at her notepad, she contemplates the question. "... Actually, I'm looking for people who wouldn't mind if I did portraits of them. You interested?" she asks, lifting up her charcoal pencil and tapping it lightly against her cheek.

He seems like an interesting man, one who has many stories to tell or conceal. It means she'd like to sketch him.