As usual, at lunchtime, you went to smoke your usual cigarette. That day had been more stressful to tell the truth, because you didn't have to deal with your boss's wrath, but that day you had to take it out on the donut guy, who also seems to treat you like shit

You were almost dying again when you suddenly saw Vox next to you: he had seen that you were smoking, and usually smoking was forbidden at work

But instead of firing you, he sighed slightly, leaning on the windowsill too "C'mon, give me a cigarette. Now"