[Jayce settles on the ground, his leg in its brace stretched out in front of him for ease and comfort, and happily attacks the plate of brownies. He nods around a sip of lemonade, waiting until he's done chewing to answer.]

I haven't been here long at all, no. But I saw everyone was preparing for the storm, and I wanted to help where I could. Especially to those on the waterfront.