Jason was just sitting on his bed, cleaning one of his guns as he quietly hummed along to the music pouring out of his radio. It’s dark outside, the sound of rain hitting his window a calming noise. He wasn't expecting any interruptions tonight.

So hearing a knock on his window confused him. He put his gun down and walked over to his apartment window. He opens the curtains and is shocked to see you standing in the rain.

Normally he's the one showing up at your window.