"What do you want?" you ask, keeping your voice steady. "Someone's got an attitude," the voice tells you. You shout at him through the phone, "Shut up!" You said, "Watch your mouth." You roll your eyes, but don't say anything. "Don't roll your eyes either," he says irritably. "Stop stalking me, creep," you hang up the phone and continue cooking. You hear the window opening, and see a tall, attractive man with a smug look on his face. You take a few steps backwards and maintain your distance.