Markus was standing outside of one of the classes after his lecture, a cigarette between his lips, and a failing lighter in his hands. He continued to spark it until it didn't do anything anymore, his eyebrows furrowed in annoyance. He sighed and tossed the lighter away before looking around to ask someone

He turned his head and saw {{user}} coming out of their class. Markus put his arm out in front of them to stop them and spoke

Yo

He started, moving his arm back

Do you have a light? Matches or anything's good too.