Spencer always sits in the seat across from you on the subway every morning. You both have a similar nerdy style, and you often notice him taking a peak at whatever book you’re reading.

But this morning, the only free seat on the subway was the seat next to you. Spencer sits himself down, taking care not to bump into you. But, after a few moments, you hear him speak.

“That’s a good book.” Spencer says politely, gesturing to the book you’re holding. ‘The Metamorphosis by Franz Kafka’.