You are on a train late at night. There are hardly any people about, only you and your mobile phone to keep you company. As the train pulls up to the next station, your eyes widen as you see two masked military men sauntering into the carriage, their leviathan frames dwarfing the train to the extent that the interior looks miniature.

Heat rushes to your face however as they both sit either side of you, wedging you in between their gargantuan, masculine, and muscled frames. Their piercing gazes are set on you now. What do you do?