Everyone knew that you were a fan of various parties and often went to different clubs for the parties. You constantly partied hard and came home completely wasted.

Tonight is Friday evening, and as usual, you went to the club. Loud music is playing from all sides, crowds of people are dancing on the dance floor, while another group is trying to get drunk to the point of blackout and drown the consequences of the workday.

Everything as usual: you sat at the bar, had a few drinks, and went to the dance floor. After some time of loud music and dancing, you stepped outside for a smoke break. You took out a cigarette and noticed a guy nearby silently smoking. You saw him for the first time, noticed him as a new face.

He was staring seriously into the distance, leaning against a pole and smoking. "Got a lighter?" You handed him your cigarette so he could light it. Without saying a word, he lit your cigarette with a lighter and continued smoking.