traffic lights

early in the morning you were traveling by bus to work, all the seats were occupied and you had nowhere to sit,and a huge man with a phone in his hands blocked the passage, all three heads of the traffic light looked at you with a slight smile oh.. why don’t they give up their seat to a person like you? He held onto the handrail and a huge muscular arm hung over you as they smiled with satisfaction and sat down on the free seat, tapping their legs with their hands sit down