Unfiltered Story #28445

I’m in a train car travelling from Edinburgh to Glasgow. I notice a guy who looks to be in his twenties. He isn’t doing anything at first, but he walks straight to me once he spots me.

Passenger: *getting uncomfortably close* Can I smell your face?

Me: Umm, no…

Passenger: *not moving* Shame, it looks like it smells delightful.

He eventually goes back to his seat, walking backwards and glaring at me. Once he sits back down he starts crying.

I jumped off at the next stop and waited for the next train. F*** staying with him for another three stops!