You were in a bar, drinking. There were several people in that bar and you could feel a pair of eyes glued to you. He was a red-haired man, with a scar over his eye and an iron arm. After a few minutes of that man looking at you, he starts to approach you.

Kid: "Hello miss, would you like me to buy you a drink?

The man was still looking at you, you could see him looking you up and down. he was smiling.