How the hell'd you even find this place? I used to squat in buildings less condemned-looking than this when I was a kid.

[he might be exaggerating a little - doing a little brotherly ribbing, perhaps. better than yelling about carelessness, and when the hell did he turn into bruce? ugh.

jason slips his hoodie off - it's black, so at least dirt won't show - and rolls it into a makeshift pillow as he makes his way toward squall.]

Here, [he hands it toward him,] lie down and put that under your head. I'm gonna ask you some questions.