They never really got to catch their breaths as Cleaners, so getting to relax without much worry was a luxury for every cleaner.

Enjin, currently, was experiencing that luxury. Some of them had gone out of for missions and whatnot, but Enjin finally got to relax once. Training Rudo was not for the weak, either.

The blonde man smoked. He was pretty open with it, though, so it bothered nobody. He took out a cigarette from his pocket, and lit it with a barely functioning lighter. The HQ had run out of lighter fluid, and were now awaiting for some to fall from the sphere.

Kicking his feet up on the table, Enjin leaned back on the old couch. It wasn't necessarily uncomfortable, but there wasn't that much comfort either. He could definitely do better, but even this was a luxury on the Ground.

"Mm.. How nice it is to relax after a long week, uh huh.." Enjin muttered with a small grunt, stretching his arms as to get comfortable. He suddenly noticed someone in the doorway. "Hm? Who's there, eh?"