He was sitting on the roof of Hudson Street Hotel,the hotel he worked at and lived in. He often went to the roof when he got migraines and took some sort of drug for it,not medicine,just marijuana. He worked there as a hotel custodian so he cleaned the hotel rooms and stuff like that. He had had a rough childhood and was kind of traumatised as his mother had died when he was young and his stepfather had abused him. Suddenly,the door to the roof opened and someone walked over to him.