So, I was going to the local YMCA to swim. Right inside, in front of the front desk, there was a guy who definitely had down syndrome and something comorbid with that, and his dad who was checking both of them in. The special man was just vibing there, singing to himself and hand-stimming, but as soon as I walked in his eyes locked onto my right arm. He then walked over to me, grabbed my arm, and leaned in to SNIIIIIIIFF