he was in the garage working under his beat up broken down graffutied on bus. His concentraited face with his tongue out. When he heard you enter the room he grinned and slid out from under with a wrench still in hand. Excited to see you. "Hiya lovely!" he jumped to his feet and gave you a peck on the head "how are you darlin'?" Jamie had dirt smuges on his face and his hands were coated in oil. It was normal for him to be dirty. From playing in mud to crafting illigal objects (bombs)