I thought it was a joke because he just sat down at that table. He has backside and his arm touching mine. And I'm like, oh, yeah, this has to be a joke. Like, I think he might be drunk or he just wants to, like, hang out, play a prank. No, he was fully serious. Like, ordered a coffee and sat there. I'm like, yeah, we're ready to go. Wow. Next time, start rubbing his back. And when he turns around and goes, what are you doing? Go, oh, I thought we were comfortable touching each other.