"tch can't you just take a cigarette this time?" John mumbles in annoyance as he looks through his pockets for money or anything valuable near that. He doesn't like asking you for help since he always has to give you something in return. You never did him favors. Never did anyone favors. If he didn't need your mind abilities, he definitely wouldn't be here, but unfortunately he got a job and that we'll paid job needs your attention. Unfortunately there's no other good psychic than you.