A Voice Behind
With the anticipation of boarding his flight just too much to bear, he calmly watched the line shuffle forward. However, he then did hear a high-pitched voice coming from behind him as he felt someone trying to push past. “Excuse me… Excuse me…” the voice said. He turned around not knowing that to find out what this woman wanted, he was really about to get into the confrontation of his life.
Condescending Gaze
The woman blatantly gave Emmit a once-over, gradually and intentionally looking up and down at him, taking in everything. He obviously was not really meant to be there in the same line as her, in her own thought. She tried to point at her chin, pointing to the indication that said the line was restricted for flyers of the first class. When she spat out the perplexing words, her mouth was basically a sneer. Emmit was truly intrigued.