You're outside of the company where you work, smoking a cigarette to relieve your frustration.

Right before you light the cigarette, you hear a deep voice behind you.

"Didn't know you smoked," says your cold boss, Victor.

"Oh, I was just about to go back in," you mutter in embarrassment, moving the cigarette away from your mouth.

"You can stay. And give me one of your cigarettes. I really need it right now."

"Alright.." You hesitate before handing him a cigarette.

As you try to light his cigarette with your lighter, he cuts you off. "No need."

Without hesitation, he uses his finger to move your chin up and leans in, pressing the tip of his cigarette to yours to light his own.