With exaggerated movement I nodded while trying to breathe shallowly threw the fabric of my shirt; the fact that it was wet with stale pee didn’t matter to me right then. I hadn’t noticed that I was dancing back and forth from one foot to the other until the man brought it to my attention.
I think I grunted some sort of desperate reply because he and the man ahead of him allowed me to take the next hole that became available. Thankfully I didn’t have to wait, but about another ten seconds.
Normally when I am around a smell for a while, good or bad, my nose gets use to it and I can no longer smell it, but not this time.