Snake: *looks up at her* *puts his arm on her shoulder* Lisa, I dont hate you. I just.... I can explain.. but not now.. (hes keeping secretttttttttttttttttttttttts )
Snake: *walking into an alley* *finds a person sitting there smoking*
Snake: you know... smoking wont fix your problems.... but this will, *he stabs him*
Snake: *walking back to his house* *unlocks the door and walks in* *opens the wine* *gulps it down* *sigh* what am I even doing with my life? *he mumbled to himself*