"I ain't got a lot of cash and I don't like shopping. It's a lot of effort." Jonathan had the same clothes for a while now, they were bigger on him once but now they almost fit him. In a couple of years, he'd outgrow them and then maybe he'd replace them but he didn't know what he would do with new clothes. It felt like he was drawing attention and the idea made him nervous. He wasn't shy by any means but he didn't like people noticing shit another him, made him uneasy.

"I think I do look the part. I'm broke and weird, Ed. Ain't this how a fellow should look with my vibe." He was just saying, he looked like garbage and he even smelled like garbage today so why not just accept it?