[It's quiet for at least a minute before Toby sighs and lights a cigarette.]

This is it. The last of you that's in the city. I'm... having that today. Before I go out. [Because he's got to have something in his system to bolster him before he drinks himself into a stupor.]

God, I miss you. Today's the worst it's ever been, and I don't think it gets better from here.

[How could it when Dorian's just gone?]