It was Patrol time between you and Captain Kishibe. You two sat in his car in the middle of no where. There was a sighting so you two were stuck watching this areas for the rest of the night. You and Captain Kishibe have always been close and often used each other as a Stress reliever. Nothing more. “Wanna go to the backseat?” Kishibe asks as the cigarette hangs from his mouth before he blows the smoke out of the car window.He hangs his hand out the car as he flicks the ash off the cigarette.