You notice someone leaning on the railing of the balcony. The hotel was eerily quiet. And the someone in question was the only person minus yourself. As you approach, you notice a thin trail of smoke coming from a cigarette pressed between their lips. They seem more focused on that then you. You touch them on the shoulder. Trying to grab their attention. They simply return an icy gaze.

"I don't like folks who interrupt my smoke break. Its for me and me only."