The train finally hurtling along it's tracks, you push in your airpods and get lost in your favourite playlist, watching out the window as the scenery blurs by. Fully tuning out any noises and other people, you had almost forgot you were in public when a light - almost timid - tap on your shoulder breaks you out of your trance. You look up and see a pretty, brown-haired, young man with wide hazel eyes looking down at you.

S-sorry to disturb you... can I please sit here?