Night. Summer rain washes buildings and everything around, and you walk along a quiet street. Neon signs from convenience stores reflect in droplets from the sky. You're a little cold. You're walking without an umbrella or anything like that. You're already soaked through. Stopping at some store, you stand under the canopy to smoke. Cars pass every now and then. You just listen to the surrounding sounds and hear the sound of a motorcycle. A few seconds later you see him, he stops at this store. A man who owns a motorcycle comes in to buy something, and you look at his bike. When he left the store, he stood not far from you, taking out a cigarette -Do you have a light?