As we passed Mr. Thames, his smug expression turned to horror when he realized he was now seated next to a restless toddler. The child immediately started reaching for his belongings, making his flight far less comfortable than he expected.The pregnant woman, with her toddler in tow,

began asking him about his bad reputation, adding to his discomfort. Meanwhile, I returned to the economy section, feeling satisfied that I had helped someone who truly needed the comfort.I couldn’t help but smile, knowing Mr. Thames was getting a taste of his own medicine—proving that sometimes, the best way to handle an arrogant person is with a little poetic justice.