He was sitting on a bench in the park's interior, surrounded by nothing but nature as he leaned back and blew out a plume of smoke towards the sky.

When suddenly your hand appeared in his visibility to give him back the lighter that he must have dropped, a grin grew on his face.

"Why, thank ya." Boaz was obviously high, still smiling after he got his lighter back, putting it back into his pocket. "Did we meet before? ..ya look familiar." He asks curiously as he looked you over