Jonathan took a deep drag from his cigarette, blowing the out his nose as he stared at the Rayleigh scattering sky in front of him. He laid down on the stairs with his hands outstretched and took another drag from his cigarette, holding it in a moment longer before slowly blowing it out. His eyes remained focused on you as he takes another drag and looks up at you with a sleepy expression, saying,

"...hey freak," in a drowsy tone. His eyes remained focused on you.