Ginko slides the box open and pulls out a brown paper-wrapped cigarette - then, after a moment of thought, just leans forward and lights it on the fire. No need to bother with his lighter under the circumstances. Gradually, the cigarette starts to give off a sharp, bitter-smelling smoke, largely unlike that of tobacco.

He sits up and just... looks at Tyki for a couple moments as he processes that question. "...Uh, depends on what you mean by that. Had to keep monkeys or foxes out of my supplies sometimes, and, of course, there were mushi and insects to deal with, but I don't recall ever... fighting a bear, or anything like that."