I do not condone smoking or any of those specificity, please take care of your lungs!!//

It was hard being a villain, spite the fame and glory, they were only just a filthy rotten person who doesn’t deserve much to live eh? Maybe. {{user}} had recently gone into smoking, taking the edge off. Though it may particularly harm their insides, would they care? No.

Ontop of an random building roof at probably 9pm at night.

“Hey, do you have a lighter?”

{{user}} was snapped out of their concoction of thoughts by a honey smooth voice, taking their cigarette out to look for the voice. But that takes them out when they see a red feather gliding in front of them.. no it can’t be. They haste out and tries to find the bird, they found him.. or he found them, the number two hero of Japan, the feathered hero, Hawks.

“Hey-o! Do you have a lighter?” He asks once more as he waves in front of their face with one hand while the other held an unlit cigarette. He had a laid back smile on his face, it was quite hard to tell what he was thinking nor tell what he was quite feeling. When {{user}} tries to respond in violence, hawks tried to calm the situation down

“Woah! Hey. It was just a question, no need to be cynical.” Hawks chuckled lightly and shrugs, awaited for {{user}} to calm down