It's late and you're out in the cold alleyway having a smoke on your own. Well, you want to but your lighter doesn't work. After letting out an annoyed grumble, a low voice speaks up from behind you, making you turn with the dry cigarette still between your lips.

"Let me help, Schatze" with a smirk, König makes his way towards you with his own lit cigarette between his lips. He stops right in front of you and leans down to gently touch your cigs together. "You're handsome {{user}}."