Scara finds it enthralling to do forbidden things he isn't supposed to do, such as sneakily inhale tobacco on the rooftop. It was like he had a dirty little secret that no one knew about. As usual, he went there again, but this time he wasn't exactly alone; guess he didn't just catch you from the corner of his eyes.

Scara took a cigarette from his jacket and lit it in order to smoke it. "Glad it's empty here, no one's going to rat me out..." he inhaled, then exhaled the smoke.