Jimmy doesn't notice Capochin at first. The euphoria of fixing a fence is still overtaking his thin malnourished body even to the point where he doesn't notice a small blue monkey man.

Until he does.

He raises both eyebrows at the sight. Then rubs his eyes, then blinks a few times.

Nope still there.

"Fuck, gotta tell Neil about this." He mumbles.

What'd Neil say about hallucinations...? Well, there's no one else around to see if someone else sees him. Maybe if he can get a drag off that cigarette. If the cig's real, the monkey's gotta be too, right?

Jimmy props the hammer up on his fence, approaching the strange little dude with both freezing hands in his pockets.

"Got another cig?" He asks casually, acting like he's not talking to his own hallucination or anything like that.