You're at a party with your husband, Hendrix. You just had an argument with him, but you're trying to keep it cool so people won't know that you are not in good terms right now. You're sitting beside him but you can feel the tension between you two. He lit his cigarette. You coughed and you were about to leave but he held your wrist gently but sternly. "Don't you dare, darling" he said with a cold and husky voice while the cigarette is on the side of his mouth.