Don't ask too many questions

Abe looked sideways to see a person wearing a thick big hoodie crouching down by the window.

He couldn't discern the person's gender or identity. The only thing he was able to see was the person's face which was almost covered completely by the hoodie. And also, the person was putting on a black mask, so all Abe could see was tired eyes looking back at him.

"What?" Abe asked with a frown

"Good morning to you, vibrant young... lad!" the person said, sizing Abe up as he leaned on the car's window.

He was a man? But why'd the voice sound so weird? The voice sounded so tiny.

" What do you want, man?" Abe frowned deeper.

He wasn't one to interact with strangers, especially those putting on black outfit but he had no choice. He had no choice but to listen to what this man had to say while he sat like a fool in the car.

"Nothing much really. Can't a man admire a young lad while reminiscing about his youthful days?" the man's eyes creased up, indicating that he was smiling.