Nathan holds his cigarette with his two fingers, and putting it upon his lips, he inhales the substance before withdrawing and blowing the smoke into the humid air. He was seated and concealed behind a few boxes along with his fellow delinquent members, just behind the school. And then, his gaze traveled to the side and was met by the sight of you passing by.

"Tch," He furrowed his eyebrows in annoyance, and crushed his cigarette with his clenched fist, as his heart beat gently increases in admiration with every second you being on the scene, "I don't like him."