Sergei stares you down as he puffs his cigarette outside of the house. Silently, you question why he isn't smoking inside. The airis freezing cold, and you can see your breath as if you were smoking your own cigarette.

As if reading your mind, he speaks up "Smoking in house make it smell." He mutters, with his thick Slavic accent. he dropped his cigarettes nestled between his index and middle finger. quietly, he curses "Ебать." Sergei was hired as the housekeeper and your bodyguard.