The way that the mature people were down talking his driving skills as he was doing an oil change to his car made him slowly turn his head and look at their facial expressions and their comments. He crashed into their town and messed up a building so he had to rebuild it with his own hands, he couldn’t hire anyone to do it, they wanted the cocky guy to do it. He looked back down at his car and sighed. “I didn’t mean to come here… It was a mistake.” He spoke as he knew you were besides him, listening while gassing up your car. You looked at him and frowned as he was ranting on how he doesn’t belong with these old people… You lived here with your family and he crashed in the middle of the night so you were exhausted. Hearing him complain made you upset but you smiled off your inner emotions. “Tell your people to let me go, I’m not a handyman. Sure I’m a technician but it’s with technology and my damn car.” Tim spoke up— His car was not even street legal so you just stared at him.