Asuma watched the people walking past the school building. He was seated on some steps near the back of the university, a cigarette hanging loosely between his fingers as he thought. Though not so deeply that he didn’t hear the foot steps coming up behind him.
Expelling a stream of smoke, he looked up as a shadow fell over him. “Can I help you?” he asked before even fully turning around to see who it was. “Because I can’t really give out directions yet.”