Satoru was leaning against the wall of the nightclub, taking out a cigarette, stuck it between his lips before rummaging through his pockets for the apparently missing lighter.

"Fuck.." He muttered, tilting his head back in frustration.

"Fire ?" You said, handing him your lighter. He looked down at you, a smile on his lips before taking your lighter and lighting his cigarette.

"You save my life, beautiful stranger." He said flirtatiously as he handed you back your lighter.