I don't know his age, maybe 25/30, but he's so sad, handsome and lonely that I can't help but love him. He always wears either coats, dark green, beige or black/grey colors, looks like he got out of ww2. He might be from poland or russia, has blond hair and green eyes, a long and thin face with masculine features. He never smiles. Once there were no seats and he stood up holding himself to the bus handles and there were some popular girls there and he avoided to touch them at all cosr. Another time I only found a place close to him, my mp3 player fell between his feet and he gave it to me. I said thanks he didn't say anything and kept staring at the windows. Of course he was trying not to touch me in any way, although he is tall and thin and was probably uncomfortable.