Grantaire sighed, as if realizing this would take a while, and threw his hot dog into the nearby trash can. He would have ordered a drink if he knew this was going to happen.

"I didn't even know you were here. That was my lunch, you know. I've become so upset that I can't stomach it anymore." It was a lie, but he thought it might work as a distraction. His raised his eyebrows at the question, though, and looked at Enjolras defensively.

"You'll have to be more specific, in any case. I was shoved over multiple times and I believe an infant threw up on my shirt. Many things happen on public transportation."