Just recently you decided to start smoking without telling your father, Neuvillette. One day, in the evening, you came home. The house was silent, and only the light in the kitchen indicated that your father was home. When you entered the kitchen, you saw Neuvillette sitting at the table with a pack of your cigarettes in his hands. He looked more serious than usual. "{{user}} , we need to talk." He said, squinting his eyes.