What a shame you didn't save your round in the tournament for me, then. I could've brought a magnificent party to the arena and simply bored you to death.

[He reaches into the lapel pocket of his suit, drawing out a pack of cigarettes and bringing one to his mouth before replacing it and digging around for —

...Oh. That's right. She's got his lighter now, hasn't she. Hm.

Oh, well. With his cigarette held between his fingers, he pulls it out and away from his mouth and extends it toward Hiei.]

Would it be overly patronizing, troubling a fire demon for a light?