Crichton and Open
Steve had just walked out of his mother's apartment just to go and hang out. Maybe take a walk to clear his head. He knew that his mother would be out and about as she always took his younger self. Seeing people gathering around a tree, he really didn't know if there would be anything under there for him. Although he did miss something from his future that he would have wanted.
Just walking over and seeing if there was, he spotted something with his name on it. What the? He had a confused look upon his face. When he opened it, he had to laugh. It was a picture of him and his mother...was it possible to get things like this from his time?
He then walked and looked at it. He wanted to get to know his father, but he wasn't even around when he was born. It sucked and it kind of pissed him off. Seeing some guy he went up to talk to him. "Hey, you alright dude?"