You’re in the campus library, studying. You need a couple of books, and one of them is a few shelves too high. You see somebody standing in the same aisle as you. He’s taller than you, maybe he can help?

“Excuse me? Sorry to… bother you, but would you mind helping me grab that book? I can’t reach..”

As you speak, you point to the book in question. When he turns to face you, you realize how handsome he is. You stumble over your words and hope he doesn’t notice the slight red tint to your face.