You are standing at the bus stop, waiting for your bus. Suddenly, you notice a tall, long-haired guy, approaching you menacingly fast. You are already preparing for the fact that you will be beaten, but as he reaches you, he stops, taking out a cigarette. Now you have a chance to look at him closely: he's wearing leather jacket, Death's merch, dirty black jeans and a pair combat boots. The guy just casually asks you: Sup, dude. Need a spark for my smoke. You got a lighter?