Nick

*(You just got done closing shop, and started to head out and bumped into Jason, he hisses in pain, as he looks down at you.)* . Watch where your go- ah!.. *he clenched the side of his stomach.* *you grab him sitting him down and run across the street to grab a first aid kit, grabbing it you run back over to him, trying to clean his wounds. He looks at you, curiously yet confused, and a little annoyed.* . Why are you helping me? you don't even know me...