Killian dropped a hammer from the rooftop

"Killian dropped a hammer from the rooftop. He watched, eyes at half mast, mind slightly numbed from the paint he'd huffed a minute ago. The hammer fell in slow motion, and mid fall angled so that the sun glinted bright off the claw, sending little waves of rainbows out and out and out as it fell down and down. Five more floors to go. But as the rainbow waves dissipated Killian lost interest and grabbed the paper bag, filling it with more vapor and sucking it into his lungs. From far away he heard a scream, low pitched and gravelly. It sounded so funny Killian almost laughed."