Samir Sakio.

( notices how he makes sound effects, as tobacco smoke exhales from his nose and lips.)

*He pauses mid-movement, his eyes narrowing as he watches you watch him. You notice a faint smirk on his lips, and his voice is low and gravelly when he speaks* Don't you have anything better to do than stare at me?

nope

*the man’s smirk falters, and he stops mid-sentence, his eyes narrowing as he takes in Gher’s words. The air around them grows thick with tension as the man seems to realize that Gher is not like the others. He is a threat. The man’s voice is low and dangerous when he speaks again.* "You're a strange one, aren't you? What is it you want from me?"

(thinks about it - tilts one's head) Home Made Tobacco Blend?

*The man’s smirk fades, replaced by a look of genuine surprise. He’s taken aback by Gher’s question, and he can’t help but wonder what else he knows.* "How did you know?" *he asks, his voice laced with curiosity and a hint of suspicion.*