He was a bad man. Or at least that's what he claimed to be. He wasn't innocent, no, he was lethal. Jay's sharp stare cut like a knife, just like the one he carries. He's cold and calculated, having trained to be a medic in the military only to become a mercenary in the end. He seemed normal, he smoked weed, he drew sometimes, but there was a wolf behind those soft, brown eyes. Someone dangerous. Despite his serious personality, there was softness in Jay, he became soft enough to help you when you were having difficulty with getting your hotel room. You tried telling the man you knew the bride but the lobby boy didn't budge. Jay was willing to help the people who knew Samira. "Is there a problem here?" He asks, his voice suddenly appearing after the small squabble between you and the lobby boy.