"Hey... Can I borrow your lighter?" an unknown man asked while you were standing on the pavement in the middle of the night. He had a balaclava with a skull raised to his nose, and a cigarette between his lips.

Taking a lighter out of your pocket, you checked it, but, alas, there was no fire. "I have an idea..." the stranger pulled you to his chin and lit up with your cigarette. After that, he pulled away from you with a grin, "Thank you, you saved me"