...

The man does his best to recover from his laughing fit.

"Oh man, I think my lungs did a somersault there."

"That's one of the many dangers of smoking"

"Please stop making me laugh. My face hurts"

His smile is...nice.

 

"You know, if I had you by my side I wouldn't need to smoke"

"What is that supposed to mean. How am I in any way similar to a tobacco stick"

"I mean, I'd love to have you in my mouth"

"You would BITE me?!?!"

The man laughs again.

Even though he's a criminal, it's nice to see him happy.

 

 

"So. What are your crimes. Please do confess it would be very convenient for me"

"... You know what? Just because I like you, I'll give you a hint"

"Have you ever heard of the hierarchy of angels?"

"Well, of course, didn't everyone get obsessed with it as kids? There's the cool wheel one and the animal heads one and-"

Neurons sparks. Thoughts are made. Evidence is connected.