...following which I got the bus home from Waterloo station.
The passengers were talking to one another. Not just "excuse me, you are in my way", but politics and travel and languages and stuffs. I was scared, but also wished I could have sat a bit nearer so I could have joined in.
And one of the particularly bonkers ones looked like a cross between
pink_sweater_uk and Rufus Sewell. So there.