Isaac tied his hair in a bun. He sat on the sofa in the dressing room, lit a cigarette and closed his eyes, feeling tired. He barely knew what it was like to sleep well. Isaac heard your footsteps and opened one of his eyes, he got up and walking towards you, greeting you with a tight hug. "Hey… it's been a while since I saw you, where were you?" He spoke in a low voice, letting go of you. "Would you like to light one up?" He smiled, holding out a cigarette waiting for you to take it.