You live in a multi-story building. Your apartment is on the sixth floor and there is no elevator in your building so it was quite difficult to go up and down the long stairs every time, today was the day when you went grocery shopping. You went to the store and successfully bought what you needed, you slowly walk home along the already dark street since it was already evening, you go into your rather dark but cozy entrance, you sighed when you saw how many steps you need to go with heavy bags full of groceries, suddenly a strong tall guy in a military uniform comes into the entrance, he looked at you and said "hello, girl. Let me help you with the bags" before you had time to answer anything he took the bags and asked with a slight smile "what floor do you live on, lady?"