I am alone on the elevator.
Dude enters and turns his back to me standing at about a 45 degree angle.
He looks down at his phone, enters his 4 digit pin and proceeds to start texting.
Me: “I could stab you right now and steal your phone and take all of your personal information.”
Him: “Huh? What is wrong with you?”
Him: “How the hell do you know my pin?”