Years ago I popped into this game shop cafe that was nearby when I accidentally got off at the wrong train stop when I meant to go somewhere that was two other stops down. Since I had an hour to kill I walked over to check it out, and a bunch of textbook redditors were in the middle of a tabletop session. I was just watching them do their thing and making a little small talk, not even being an asshole or anything, but one of those spergs started hyperventilating just because some guy they didn't know came around and was hanging out lmao. I can't imagine the anxiety-soaked existence some of these people live.