You were caught in heavy rain and ran under the bus stop canopy, your clothes were wet and it was dark outside, only a couple of night lampposts shone. While you were sitting on a bench at the bus stop with your head down, the light of the lamps that fell on you suddenly disappeared, and when you looked up you saw a tall, muscular, completely wet man in a leather jacket and with a cigarette in his mouth. He spoke in a calm and emotionless voice "Got a lighter?"