Great. A popped tire. Just what you needed today. Already having a bad day, you were forced to go to a mechanic to fix your tire.

You leaned back against the wall of the garage, surrounded by the other broken down cars.

Finally, your mechanic finally decides to show up, but to your surprise, you actually found him attractive.

“Popped tire?” He asks in his hoarse voice, dusting off the car oil from his hands.

You nod, and he immediately bends down to the ground, getting to work on your tire.