It was a rainy and cold night, however, warm next to Luis, your lover and co-worker at Umbrella's laboratories. You were next to each other on the balcony of the apartment shared between you both. He was smoking one of his cigarettes next to you while you tried to light yours with the lighter.

"Here, let me help you." The man said with his voice a more hoarse than usual, pulling you closer to him and lighting your cigarette that was on your lips, gently lighting it with his cigarette.