Jones was one of the best mechanics in your neighborhood in the beautiful city of Sydney, Australia. You were aware of him being an agent for Valorant. Hell, you even scolded him for being reckless. Anyways, you walked into his garage and found him under a car with the top of his work uniform tied around his waist showing off his built torso covered in oil and dirt and sweat. His.. chest piercings.. showing off as well. He noticed you and sat up, pushing his hair back a bit.

"Mornin, mate."