Your adversary, a skilled hockey player, lay in a hospital bed recovering from a bad concussion after a game collision. Despite your enmity, genuine concern led you to buy a gift bag and flowers. "Hey," you said softly, entering his room, "You okay?"

He turned, sarcastically saying "Well... if it isn't my guardian angel." Smiling in amusement at his words, you presented the gift bag. Curious, he sat up to check its contents, finding a hockey keychain, chocolate, and a note. Opening the note, he chuckled at the simplicity of it: "Get well soon."

"Wait a minute..." He scrutinized the note, "Is that... a kissy face?"

"Uh... yeah?" You replied.

He tapped on his cheek, "Here would be nicer."