Michael (II)

Coming out of a busy tube station, ticket touts were lining the pavements.  As I made my way through, one of them asked if I was looking for tickets.  I said no.  'Are you selling?' he continued.  I said no.  He was wearing a hood over a baseball cap.  He rubbed his hands together and made to move on.  I managed to make my request.  He replied with a nod and left me for more likely customers.