"The request and the question, which of them do you prefer I should answer to?" Zero pulled out a cigar from the packet he held in his hand.
Placing the cigar in his mouth, he used his lips to hold it in, and then took out a lighter and added some fire to the end of the cigarette.
"Huh? That's obviously not fair, you should let me in on both," Denzel's observed Zero's hands as they worked.
He looked at Zero puff out some amount of smoke from his mouth, the lingering ones seeping out of his nostrils.
Zero took a glance at Denzel the moment he noticed that Denzel refused to take his eyes off his lips. "You smoke?" He asked Denzel.
"Uhh..."
Without waiting for a further reaction from the stuttering Denzel, he stretched out the pack to Denzel, wiggling it for him to take a cigar out.
"No... I don't smoke," Denzel managed to say after the little scene he pulled off.
"You don't?"
"Yes..."
"Never had a puff?"
"Yes..."
