"Here, take this." You gave him a strip of 3 subway tickets. "I think you only need one, but I gave you more just in case."

"Thank you.." He stared curiously at the foreign tickets.

"You're welcome."

You were were rummaging inside your bag to look occupied and to avoid the awkward silence. 'Shoot, I want an autograph so badly. But at a time like this is just ridiculous. He seems in a bit of a rush.' He broke through your thoughts with his stuttering.

"Ah, uh..miss." You looked at him, waiting for him to continue. "Your..name?"

"Oh, I'm [yournameherelol]." You couldn't believe he just asked for your name. "Sorry, I forgot to introduce myself. I'm a fan! Primadonna, right? I'm a big fan! W-well, not a crazy fan, but..yeah, a regular Primadonna. Still, a fan!"

As you blabbed on, he thought 'Wow! A fan in this country, how rare!' You finished and looked at him, smiling shyly. 'Normally we're not allowed to do this, but..'

"Primadonna [yournamehereplz] !" He suddenly blurted.

"Uh..yes!" You don't know why but your hand suddenly shot up and saluted.