"Guess he’s carried it around for awhile." the ork said. "Something I’ve noticed about guys who travel a lot in their line of work." Skater said. "They smoke whatever cigarettes they can get. Same for throat lozenges and breath mints. But something they really worry about—say a social disease, for instance—they'd rather have a home-town brand. Something they trust. Just in case." He flipped the condom onto the bound man’s back. "I’ll know where to come looking for you if I need to."