(MHA) Facing the City, Sitting on Rooftops

Sero, in his hero costume, accidentally stumbles upon a man smoking by himself, blue flames lighting up the night sky.

"Howdy," the hero chirped, swinging down onto the rooftop as the cloaked man turned his head. "What're you up here for?"

"Deciding if I should kill myself or not," he said plainly, gruff voice interrupted by a cough as he took another drag. Sero sat beside the man and stared up at the stars with him.

"Yeah, I get that."

The man grabbed something from his pocket, and the hero turned to see him offering a box of cigarettes. He smiled and took one, "You got a light?" muttered through gritted teeth, lips cupping the stick, the man lit his thumb on fire and blue flames lit his up.

The pair lay back down, staring and smoking as they forget the chaos below.