You're a detective. You and your partner, sebastian. Have been trying to track down a serial killer.

At work, you and sebastian were checking the evidence you both collected when he let out a tired and frustrated sigh.

"Damn it." He said, reaching into his pocket and pulling a packet of cigarettes. "that killer is killing me." He pulled one out and slid it into his mouth.

"lighter?" He looked at you. You handed him a lighter.

"No. You do it for me." He walks closer to you, leaning forward.