However, it wasn’t long before the woman’s foot crept back into the aisle, as if it had a mind of its own. Passengers exchanged uncomfortable glances, unsure of how to proceed, but the flight attendant was already on her way back, her patience seemingly endless.

This time, I decided to intervene before the situation could escalate further. I leaned forward and tapped the young woman on the shoulder, offering her a friendly smile when she turned around.

“Hey there,” I said cheerfully, “I know flights can be a bit cramped. Maybe we can find a way to make us all more comfortable?”