You barely snuck on the B-Line at Granville with a male friend. It was 4:15 and the bus was packed. I was standing a few people in front of you and we didn't really notice each other until right before you got off the bus. Glances and brief smiles were exchanged. You: tall, long black hair, and a black jacket. Me: brown hair, bit of a beard, black T-shirt and iPod headphones. If the guy you were with wasn't your boyfriend, let's introduce ourselves.