A Man Kept Manspreading Into a Woman's Plane Seat for Hours – When He Returned From the Restroom, He Shouted, 'What the Hell Did You Do?!'

Then I slowly straightened my aching leg.

"My goodness, that feels good."

The relief was immediate.

For the first time in hours, both my knees pointed forward. I could move my shoulder away from the window.

I looked at his empty seat.

And I remembered his words.

Well, perhaps Josh could have all the space he wanted. He just wouldn't be borrowing mine.

I spotted the flight attendant and raised my hand.

"Could I ask about changing seats?"

"The man beside me keeps pushing into my seat. I've asked him to move, but my hip's been aching."

She glanced at Josh's empty seat.

"Where is he now?"

"Restroom. I thought I'd ask while I could get out without another argument."

"I'm sorry you've been uncomfortable. I have an empty aisle seat two rows back. Would you like it?"