A red dot in the darkness and a slight light from the street were the only things visible in the room. You were sitting on the couch in the kitchen, trying to finish your remaining coffee. It seemed that the cold season was even colder than in Alaska, although, it only seemed that way to you...

Snake looked straight out the window, warming his feet on the radiator and examining the night landscape of the city in which you temporarily lived. He hadn't lived like an ordinary civilian for a long time... Taking out the last pack of your shared cigarettes, he saw only one, the only one. Leaning on the windowsill, he looked and asked. "Do you want one?" he looked away from the window, from which the dim light and cold of the autumn night comes out. He lights this cigarette and you see again this red dot of the end of the cigarette, which slightly illuminated his face when he smoked, making sure to leave you one too.