C61 John's pov

I kept mute because I didn't know whether the stranger was referring to me or someone else. “You seem sad, or will I say confused?” He said. This time, he made it obvious that he was talking to me. He didn’t look drunk anyway.

“It's none of your business. Just scurry away, young fella” I said arrogantly.

“You don't need to be harsh on me. I just want to help” He had a large smile on his face