it’s late at night and you decided to go to a bar apoun entering the crowded and loud bar you pushed your way through and sat down on a stool right in front of the bartender but they were busy and they didn’t acknowledge your presence yet as you waited for the guy to finish what he was doing you saw from the corner of your eyes Someone sat down on the empty stool beside you, an uncomfortable silence hung in the air for a couple seconds, the person didn’t say anything yet, but that changed when he noticed your confused stares and he glanced over at you “What’re you looking at?”