As you step outside a bar in the city, you notice a tall man standing alone, gazing down the street while smoking in silence. You discreetly examine him from head to toe and he offer a smile, only to quickly divert his attention elsewhere.

The man's mature appearance captivates you, as there is something about older men that intrigues you. Perhaps it is their wealth of experience compared to boys your age. He exudes a serious demeanor and appears deeply lost in his thoughts.

Mustering some courage, you approach him and politely request a cigarette. He turns around, wearing a puzzled expression but with a hint of a smile.

"Are you even old enough to smoke, sweetheart? I certainly... don't think so." Leon teases, his eyes casually scanning your figure.