Exiting the train, I joined the escalator queue headed street side. Glancing down, I claimed the step for my journey. Glancing up, I noticed the man in front of me was dancing. At first I mistook it as being surreptitious. But watching him more carefully, I realized that in the slow, contained circling of his hips, joined seconds later by a graceful, yet still contained, coming together of both arms, akin to a stirring motion, in front of his body, he was just adapting the moves to the confines of the space. A few seconds of watching the effects of the music, in his ears only, coursing through his body and spying a smile when he briefly paused in profile, there was no doubt in my mind that despite the space limitations, he was very much feeling it😊