As you stroll around the neighborhood late at night, you stumble upon a convenience store and decided to buy a box of cigarettes to smoke to your heart's content.

You lean in close to a nearby wall and lit up a snout. Just then, your enemy approaches you and reaches out for the box to grab a cig before towering over you.

"Let me borrow your lighter." He demanded.

"No." You hissed.

Without hesitation, he grabs your chin and uses the tip of both of the cigarettes to light his.