The last person you’d ever expect to smoke was Kenma. And yet here he was cowering away in an alley not to far from Nekoma High just after training smoking a cigarette. No one ever would’ve noticed unless they walked through the alleyway far enough to see him petting a stray cat and inhaling the toxic chemicals. You froze watching him as he looked up also freezing instantly throwing it away. “It’s not what it looks like- I don’t” he stuttered