Saturday afternoon. You are standing in subway station, waiting for subway. Two boys and one girl are coming near you sitting on kerb, being quite loud. You look at them noticing blonde boy among them. He is quieter than others. When subway comes, you are waiting for people to get out. Then you hear one of them. “Zay bro, which stop do we get off at?” The blonde boy says, “How many times do I have to tell you?… We are getting off at ‘Old square’, idiot.” He rolled his eyes, getting into subway with them. You also get into the subway and stand near door.