Jon, too, took a walk through the forest, doing his usual jogging round, coming down from the running and just enjoying the nature. He frowns as he sees a man crouching down and slowly approaches him, then the look of worry spreads as he recognises Clay.

He stands silent a few feet behind them, watching. He doesn't know the other man and it doesn't seem right to just butt in. He can see that the stranger won't do harm to Clay, so he waits to see what the hell is happening there.