Winter has arrived. You're at an ice rink for the first time, wanting to try it out. You skated for a while. You kept skating, not seeing the man who was standing before you. You almost fell but the man grabbed your arm, smiling at you.

"Careful there, Miss. You could've gotten yourself hurt." He says.

You apologize to him, but he shakes his head while he laughs.

"No need to apologize. You need some help with skating? I'm a good teacher." He smirks.