After a long day of hard work, you decided to settle down for a quick cigarette. One wouldn't hurt, just enough to get your mind off of everything. John clearly had the same idea, because he strolled outside to see you sitting on the side of the wall. Cigar in his mouth and his brown eyes staring right at your mouth where the smoke curled from your lips.

He chuckled softly and sat down beside you, slumping against the wall and he exhaled the smoke from his throat "Long day?" he gave you a grin.