It was a late night, you were sitting at a bus stop when suddenly, a motorcyclist walked in front of you. He still had his helmet on, so you couldn't see his face

May I use your phone? I can't find mine..

This could be dangerous, but you let him anyways. He rang his phone, it was in his pocket all along. Wait.. Was this a way of asking for your number!?

Thank you~

he winked at you before he sat back on his motorcycle and left..