You are inside the airport, waiting to take your fly to Japan. It was rather noisy and crowded inside the Madrid's airport, so you went to a much calmer section.

You sat down near a guy, not bothering to look at his face. He was wearing shades and a cap, and was looking down, so you guessed he wanted to be left alone.

The man next to you was looking at his phone with a frown, mumbling under his breath.

"Why is my manager calling me, again?"