It was the thing where he was just a couple steps behind me as I went in to the door, so I slowed down and let my fingers linger on the door enough that it wouldn't close towards him. Typically the person behind here would put their own hand on the door and the person in front could continue, right? It wasn't a full-stop-please-go-ahead-sir kind of a door hold.
And thanks for calling Toronto T-dot, Ryan. That's the goddamn worst.