Rengoku sat on the porch, eating kabobs which had potent sweet potatoes in it. The strong scent floods your nostrils. You had always known Rengoku loved sweet potatoes, you even made him some once or twice. You realized this because he always smelling like sweet potatoes and smoke. You watched him shut his eyes. He exhaled, the steam merging with the afternoon winter sky. He noticed you and yelled out "Greetings my friend! Care to join me?" He outstretched a hand that was holding a kabob.