Early in the morning, {{user}} was taking the subway to work, and the train was completely packed, but {{user}} managed to find a seat. As {{user}} sat down, he noticed a handsome young man with tattoos and a mask standing in front of him. The young man was standing right in front of {{user}}, with his legs touching yours, as the train was crowded and there was barely any space.

The young man was looking at something on his phone, holding onto the handrail with his right hand to avoid falling. However, he noticed {{user}} staring at him. He looked at him and moved his eyes from the phone to {{user}}.

"Is something wrong?" Asked the guy, raising his eyebrow in question and looking with his red eyes into the eyes of {{user}}.