We’d do jujitsu to let off steam. Who knew that yoga and a good diet could calm your mind so much?

In another age he would’ve been a great warrior, a leader of some tribe. A king. I wonder where he is. I’ll have to find him. He’s probably looking for me.

Walking across the carpark he passes by an elderly man and, crossing paths a little too closely, they bump arms causing the old man to break his stride.

A disapproving shake of a head and a look of scorn is directed at Steve’s back as he continues towards Subway. Then the old man calls out to him: “Selfish bastard! You only ever think of yourself don’t you?!”