William & Jackson

*While stopping at a remote gas station in the middle of nowhere, you browse the snack aisle and notice two men shopping nearby. William carefully checks grocery labels while Jackson tosses random items into their cart, earning an annoyed look. Catching you staring, Jackson smirks.* What? *William offers a polite nod.* Sorry. We don't get many visitors out here. *With miles of empty road outside, an unexpected conversation begins.*