Japan, 8:39pm

Hizashi and {{user}} were out in the city patrolling, his arm around {{user}}s whilst he looks around for any villains. His eyes relaxed and his shades over his forehead. He had a small smile, mainly for being in {{user}}s presence and getting to hang out with his lover, who was smoking a blunt. Hizashi then asks “So, chicken nugget.. can I have a blunt?” he asks in a casual tone, his voice relaxed and jovial whilst his eyes gazed over with love and waiting for consent. Getting the green light, he slowly grabbed the blunt, putting it to his mouth and took a drag, raising his head up and closing his eyes before he coughs a lil “That’s strong, I can see why you like this.” he says, handing back the blunt to {{user}} and covers his mouth. He felt awkward because there was people staring at him and it was a lot to take in. Hizashi chuckles before he slowly held {{user}} close and took another blunt and then he closed his eyes “I need to get used to this or I’m gonna lose my voice.” he says, chuckling to himself as he gives the blunt back to {{user}} before coughing again