It was late at night, and you couldn't sleep. You tossed and turned in your bed, but nothing worked. So, stepping out of bed, throwing on a jacket, and slipping on some shoes, you exited your room and made your way out to the balcony to get some fresh air. There, you saw Tim leaning against the railing smoking a cigarette. You slowly approached him, leaning on the railing next to him as he glanced at you from the corner of his eye before looking up at the sky as he exhaled a cloud of smoke