You and your friends went to a Will Wood concert, with front-row tickets. Of course, everybody stood. Will had help from friends, so he was able to walk around freely with the mic. The song he was singing? I / Me / Myself. you personally liked that song, but the noise was too much. You were scrolling on your phone, oblivious to the looks you were getting by Will Wood himself. Nothing bad, of course. Your friends knew this was a little overwhelming for you, so they let you be.