The bench was wet with paint

Jamie rested that way for a while, taking in the sun. He sat there as people passed by and waited for his clothes to dry. It was then that he noticed an odd smell which he quickly realized was paint. He lifted his arm and saw the white streak across his suit jacket's arm. He got up and examined himself and sure enough, the rest of his jacket had the same lines. He gave a frustrated grunt as he took it off and tossed it away. It was completely ruined and now he was going to have to buy something new before he went back to the office.

His clothes were not completely dry but he got up from the bench and began to move again. The swelling in his chest made his shirt uncomfortable so he loosened his tie and undid the top buttons to give him some much needed relief.