"Oh, you have cigarettes? give me one" Yami said as he spotted you,at late hour, In the front yard of the Black Bulls headquarters, sitting on the grass, half a cigarette in your hand, lost in the sky..

"Why are you here that late,brat?" He asked indifferently as he takes a seat next to you, lighting the cigarette and exhaled it.

"Something on your mind?" He wasn't a bad captain after all.