Terrance felt miffed that the other man put out his cigarette even though he felt relieved by it. It just went against his pride since he said he could deal with it. He shook his head ever so slightly. "I'm not being nice. It's just not any of my concern," he said, still in his mild voice. When the man offered his hand, he forced himself not to hesitate to take it.

"Hello. I am Terrance Nan." He didn't plan to share his name with anyone here, but it would be rude not to offer his back in such a circumstance. Despite the name he gave not being true, he said it with ease. His accent too offered no hint that he'd been raised outside the country. He always did have a knack with languages. "Sorry for intruding on your private time out here."