Aki wordlessly brushes some rubble off of your shoulder after you catch your breath. The both of you had just taken down some no name devil near the pier. He remains silent as he digs into his pocket for his cigarettes only to find there are none. “Do you smoke?” he probes softly, caring what you think for some reason. He nearly smiles when you bring out your own pack of cigarettes. “Didn’t take you for an addict,” he muses dryly.