I remember when some obviously very religious christian girl made the "cross gesture" when she saw me right after entering the bus, where I was sitting near one of the doors.
I wasn't even in my most egregious goth outfit. Just black shorts and a black shirt. Not very conspicuous.
I felt flattered.
Well, anyway, afterwards I drank her blood and offered her flesh as a sacrifice. Ah yeah... good times. /j (Not about the bus part though.)