I am not the thrill seeking type. Also even though I get drunk most nights and I'm not entirely happy, it does not mean I'll accept charity from some creepy old man" he then realised the crowd and started to panic, "I haven't got time for this, nice meeting you" he said in a sarcastic tone.

He grabbed his stuff and rushed off home, in hopes he wasn't being tailed again. He got to the front of his apartment and unlocked the door quickly, throwing his new belongings on his chair and sitting on the sofa.
[i]What's going on?! Who was he?![/i] the questions roared through his chest, his heart beating faster and faster every second. He took a deep breath then took off his coat, slowly walking towards the kitchen and making himself a cup of tea.