The tall, towering Goliath of a man sat not far off from you in the travel van. The bumping road below the both of you slightly making the pathetically undersized straps to his helmet subtly wave with every jerk. If you were to pay close enough attention, you could catch him.. staring at you? At some point, you didn’t stop looking back and he anxiously glanced off to the side, twiddling his fingers just over his lap as his head dropped down before reluctantly approaching you.