It didn't take long to figure out what was going on with the ruckus in front of him. Apparently the guy on the ground managed to get hit by the girl in front of him, and the brash guy on the bike appeared to be a somewhat, possibly concerned citizen, or maybe just an agitated and inconvenienced citizen. Just as Justin was debating backing up and leaving that way he heard the bike guy shout at him, to take the other guy to the hospital. Immediately Justin was annoyed at the idea why the fuck should it be his responsibility to deal with this. In fact he was deeply irritated by bike guy, who did he think he was trying to command him to do something, at the very leas the could have asked politely, or you know if he was actually concerned about the guy's health, insist upon calling an ambulance. 

Glancing back at the situation in front if him, he watched bike guy make his exit and the girl help the guy into her car. Sighing with relief Justin watched them begin to leave, he was happy he didn't have to deal with any such drama, not that he wouldn't have, but all in all it seemed like a hassle and in all honesty a waste if his evening. Shifting to drive he resumed on his path to the mall, with the wait and everything that had happened he found himself rather hungry.

After a drive that took a little longer than it should have, Justin pulled into the mall parking lot. He had taken a little longer route on his way just so he could drive a little longer and blare his music a bit more, so as to alleviate the frustration that he felt from his encounter with that guy on the bike, seriously the guy had unnaturally annoyed him. Now as he parked his van he noticed some kid trying to get his truck to work. It'd suck to be him Justin mused. 

As he got out of his van and made his way towards the entrance of the mall he looked back at the truck, which was now ablaze. Pausing for a moment in pure astonishment he thought about how quickly the vehicle had apparently caught fire. Just then he noticed the guy check his pockets and then glance at the truck before walking over towards a light post. Slowly Justin began to walk towards the guy, while pulling out his phone and dialing 911. Getting next to the guy he pushed call and handed the phone towards the other teen. "You might want to ask for a fire truck or something."