 But he doesn't get off. Not at the next station, or the next, or the next. And at some point, she realizes... It's going to be a long ride. Like, this isn't one or two stops. This is like a 35-minute subway ride where this person that I know very well is sitting next to me, and I'm not saying anything. And our shoulders are, like, next to one another's, and the subway is, like, dalting, and I feel his shoulder on my shoulder, and I'm like, he's going to notice. But it's too late to say anything at this point. Wait, wait, let me just pause on that, because now...