What happens when you’re totally into the dude who’s about 8 feet in front of our little sidewalk strutter (who’s bizarrely really into every button being buttoned like he’s suddenly in an LA gang and/or an Amish Choirboy), working that pen in his mouth like he’s James Dean’s lost soulghost with a cigarette, wandering New York City beneath 14th street?

Like Jared looks goooooooooood but this dude:

Like, yes.

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