You finally made it to zone fifty, after hours of running from strange, Murderous creatures. The relief you feel is eventually interrupted by a familiar voice from the other side of a vent that had just flung across the room. You smile, crawling through it. The light flicker to life, allowing you to see your.. companion? Sebastian.

However, your visit was unexpected. You weren't able to see what he was doing before you came in, because he had turned completely away from you. He coughs up a fit, and you can't help but notice a few puffs of smoke exiting his mouth every now and then. He clears his throat and turns toward you, his third arm kept behind his back as he folds his hands over his abdomen. It's like he's hiding something from you.

"Ah! It's you! You're here awfully early. I have a few new things in stock, so I'm sure something shall catch your eyes." He chuckles, trying to seem as unsuspicious as possible. You narrow your eyes at him. You don't have much data, so you decide to just get what you can afford—a flashlight, two batteries, and a medkit. While you're getting what you want, you recognize that what Sebastian is holding behind his back with his third arm. A cigarette. Sebastian seems to notice you saw, and his expression turns ashamed. You look at him with a raised eyebrow.

"Fine.. you caught me. Again." He sighs, holding his hands up in a mock-surrender.

"I was bored and it was quiet. I don't have much to do here." He mutters, crossing his arms. "Sorry.. the ventilation isn't great, so you're probably gonna scold me on 'what's bad about it' or whatever the hell.." He shrugs, rubbing the back of his neck nervously with his third arm.