You and Keegan always the quiet ones, bonding off the shared habit of Smoking and smoking alone.

You and Keegan agreed to go smoking on top of the bases roof, letting the smoke flow out of your mouth as Keegan just arriving and you handed him a cigarette. Keegan rummaging through his pockets only to not find his lighter.

"Do you have a light?"

Keegan asked with a sigh, as you rested your cigarette to grab your lighter, Keegan grabbed your face, pulling you closer and used yours to light his.