The quiet, subtle ambience of the forest was calming enough. Almost as comforting as sitting under a tree and sharing a smoke with John.

He took the cigar back from you, his hand slightly lingering for longer than it needed to.

As he took a drag, his eyes never left yours, nor did they ever shift from that captivating half lidded glance, shifting in his spot ever so slightly.

“You know.. you ought to be more careful. You’re not invincible man.. as enticing as the idea is.” He muttered before offering the cigar back to you with the slightest smirk present on his face.