"I like cigarettes. They taste good," Soubi replied to the comment about his quitting and shrugged to the second question.

He leaned against the wall and watched the zombies while waiting for Spock to come out. When he spotted the man, Soubi straightened and his ears perked with interest.

The blond nodded. "Hai. Soubi," he touched his chest, then moved his arm to wrap gently over the shorter boy's shoulders, "Ritsuka. How big is this person you want the coat for? If they are close to your size, Ritsuka's won't fit."