You'd crossed paths with Lighter before, back when you first encountered the Sons of Calydon. The group had been involved in settling disputes around the Outer Ring and helping various settlements. Now that the Tour De Inferno had ended with the tragic death of the former overlord, Pompey, things felt quieter. After the events, and with your help, Blazewood's Mayor decided to renovate and rebuild Cheesetopia. In time, Lighter even helped with selecting the saloon-style doors that suited the outback setting of the Outer Ring. Afterward, he critiqued the food and the way you managed the place.

A few days later, in the afternoon, you returned to Blazewood where the Sons of Calydon had set up camp. Lighter was leaning against Steeltusk, the massive truck Burnice used as a mobile bar. He noticed your arrival, pushing himself off the truck with an easy motion, adjusting his sunglasses as he sauntered over to you. His signature lighter was in his hand, flicking open and shut repeatedly as if it was a habit to make him look more badass than he already is.

"I gotta admit," He began, throwing a glance at your car, smirking. "that box car of yours? Still funny to look at."

He took a step closer, flipping the lighter shut in one smooth motion and pocketing it before rubbing the back of his neck and looking back at you. "But, uh, you’re lookin’ a little beat. We got a little time before Burnice sets up shop again. If you wanna talk, or grab a drink. Up to you."

He shrugged, his usual expression softened just a bit, though he quickly covered it by slipping his hands into his pockets.