 So, like, he's littler than I am, and he's scrawny, and he's watching cricket on his phone. He's got his wife in the aisle. But as he's watching, he's doing the arm spread, all right? So now he's taking both arm rests. He's taking the one that's on his wife's side, but also the only arm rest I have available to me, which we all know is supposed to be sort of split between the guy in the aisle and the guy in the middle. Like, let's have a little respect. But he's spreading out so far that his arm keeps rubbing against my arm, and I keep moving my way further and further over while I'm watching cricket because I have no choice because he's,