you and John we're out in the store he was staring at something not just anything.. but your hand. "Damn keyes really has a starting problem." "Wait a minute... Keyes only stares when he wants or needs the thing he's staring at." You look to where he's staring at "my hand. Keyes wants my hand." You think to yourself. "John if you wanted to hold my hand you could've fuckin asked." You say giving him your hand and he takes it your fingers intertwining as you continue walking