I take the train

Peripherally, I noticed her approaching, by her gait I guessed that she her destination was the vacant seat to my right. I looked up from my book and I slide over a bit. Normally, I don't look up, I just slide a bit but of what I could see she had that classic female shape. She met my gaze. I smiled then went back to reading my book wondering if she noticed that I was of the opinion that her face didn't make her curves.
"You have nice eyes" she said
"Thanks. I got them from my mother. She didn't want to give them up but I had youth on my side."
Then there was just the noise of the subway.