"Can I help you?" you look between your legs, behind you is a young man, smirking as you squat at the door, he gives you a short wave

"Usually people don't exercise in the corridor, you know, miss"

you stand up fully, ashamed, and turn, you begin to try to explain your..weird position when the kid you're babysitting opens the door, blows a raspberry at you, and locks it again. The hot young man laughs

"Looks like you got a handful there"