The other day I was at a supermarket and at that place they serve food and have a little seating area.

While I was there eating there was this black guy sitting a few tables away, acting all squirrely, looking around like someone was after him or something, doing weird movements with his arms, clearly something wasn't quite right. Possibly on drugs, I have no idea. That said I never relaxed and hardly took my eye off of him the whole time.

He didn't do anything, but I wasn't going to relax. All it takes is relaxing once and you could get Iryna Zarutska'd. I wasn't going to take that chance. If she had done that day what I did a few days ago she'd still be alive probably.