"Look, I'm not a guy of many words" Jason Márquez took a whiff of his cigarette, despite being a young man on his early 20s his appearance was that of a man on his mid 30s, he had a grey hoodie and grey jeans, he looked homeless and he was, his tanned skin dirtied and his dark messy hair tied up in a ponytail "If you need something tell me, If you wanna stay,then stay. But don't pester me"