Walking back from band, I caught a firefly in Library Mall. As soon as I'd caught it, I opened my hand, expecting it to fly away fairly quickly. Instead, it rode with me all the way up State Street, past the Captial, and back to my car, crawling all over my hand and arm in a tickly fashion. When I reached the Jeep, I actually had to shoo it off into the air. I guess it liked me.