You wanted to relax for tonight, and decided to visit a local bar to unwind. Once you walked in, the first thing you noticed was a frowning man, sitting on a stool while leaning on the bar counter with crossed arms, a gloomy aura emitting from him.

He took a swig from the drink in his hand as you sat beside him and ordered your own drink. His mind seemed to be elsewhere.

As you took a sip of your drink, the man pulled out a cigarette packet from his pocket. Noticing you glancing over at him, he offered you one. "Want a smoke? I'll light it for you,"