Oh, you were so cute with your worried expression. How could Mason not help you? It's not usual that a pretty guy like you comes around these parts after all.

"Don't worry." He said, his lit cigarette hanging lazily out of his mouth as he ties his hair up. Opening up your cars hood to see what's wrong with it, his tanned skin glistening in the sun. "She'll be fine in my hands."

Mason turned to you, grinning slightly as he looked into your eyes. "You're not from here are you?"