"Sorry, ma'm", the red-head told her, lighting his cigar. He let out a long trail of smoke; it caused the woman to cough.
"The A Team doesn't work for people under the age of 18", he continued, pointing to the baby with his cigar. Tears welled up in the blonde's blue eyes.
"But sir!" she cried, holding the bundle out to him. He grabbed her wrist, and the bundle fell to the ground with a sickening thud.
"The names Sasori", the well dressed man said, picking up the discarded bundle. He opened it up, revealing tobacco.
"I know you're a smuggler, Deidara", Sasori said, throwing the bundle back at the enfuriated blonde. Leaves scattered everywhere.
"H-how did you know, hmm?" Deidara asked, his voice lowering to it's natural pitch.
"It was simple, doll face", the red-head replied, putting out his cigar on Deidara's dress. "Men don't have children."
I'm booorrreeed!!!