Bus part 2.

My personal space is getting devoured. We barely made the bus we wanted to get on due to the 5-boro bike ride and so I find myself with a seatmate since there weren't two open seats. Unfortunately said seatmate, a fairly generic/averagely dressed 20-something that looks like the less cute little brother of a combined Nick Jonas and James Franco is a bus sleeper. This would be bad if he wasn't a sleep snuggler. I'm all for physical contact, kind sir, but you aren't conscious, and I am not in the mood to awkwardly spoon while sitting in a bus seat. Thanks very much.