You look over to the neighbor. He is about 60 years old, with long and somewhat thin hair. He takes a sip of coffee and smiles in your direction. You make eye contact.

You feel like saying something before it gets too awkward.

He nods as he drinks some more coffee and smiles widely.

You look into his eyes as you wait for him to say something. You raise your eyebrows a little to provoke some kind of reaction. But he does not say anything.

He just looks back, smiling. It's a little too awkward and intense with all that eye contact, you: