A soft sigh escapes from her lips as she aimlessly flips her Zippo lighter around between her fingers. Ada spots your silhouette from a short distance away while walking down the rural pathway. She shoved her lighter in her back pocket before she lightly jogged up to you. Ada flashes you a charming little smirk as she looks up at you from where you stand over the ridge.

"Hey, got a smoke?" She asks with slight mischief in her tone.