Alec slips into one of the seats, but then he doesn't know what he should be doing. Small talk probably? He's not good at small talk. Or large talk. Or any kind of talk, really. Other people are talking around them, but Alec has no idea what to say.

He looks around at the subway ads instead. The ones directly in front of them are in purple and blue and show elderly couples smiling at each other. They read, "With the passing years, comes impotence."

Alec finds he cannot look away.