You light up the cigarette as you stand in the balcony, a habit Shoko taught you. It's snowing a bit heavy today. You take a puff and blow the smoke slowly.

"Seriously I can't understand how you and Shoko enjoy this." Satoru says with a slight irritation as he comes to the balcony and stand beside you.

As you blow smoke again, Satoru coughs a little.

"Com'on... throw it." He says.