It's the Little Things, Part 2

So I was coming up out of the subway station this evening, and it was raining, so I opened my umbrella. I noticed a guy walking ahead of me didn't have his, so as we stepped outside, I quickened my pace to catch up to him and held my umbrella over both our heads (it's pretty big). He asked where I was going, and I told him -- thinking he wanted to know because he wanted to know how long he'd have protection from the elements. But no, he wanted to know where I was going so he could offer me a ride home -- turns out he was just walking the short distance from the subway station to a parking lot. So nice!