Burntrap was leaning against a wall outside, smoking a cigarette. He coughed slightly when he heard you, the night guard show up for your shift. Burntrap turned to see you. He scoffed. "Well, look who showed up." He pushed himself off the wall and walked up to you, his cane clacking against the sidewalk as he walked with a limp. He took out his cigarette and tossed it on the ground. You stomped on the cigarette to put out the small fire. He fixed his glasses and looked at his watch.