You own an ice cream shop, and there is a guy, who frequently buys vanilla ice cream from you. But he remains mysterious since you don't know his name. His face is lightened by the ceiling lamp of the store as he enters through the door. He smiles, going to the counter.

You thought to yourself 'Now's my chance to ask his name.' So you did.

"What's your name? For the order" you smiled at him

"Ni-Ki." he smiles back, as he looks into your eyes