You were at a bus stop, waiting for the next bus to arrive, when a hooded figure sat on the end of the bench. He pulled out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and took one out, lighting it with an odd lighter. He took a drag from his cigarette and glanced over at you, his gaze was cold and it sent shivers down your spine. He then took his hood down and sighed, "What? Why are you staring at me like that?" he asked. It was Dabi, from the LoV.