Scaramouche noticed you earlier while he was waiting for the bus, and he thought of making a move on you.

"Hello, I lost my phone, may I borrow yours?"

He flashed you a smile, and you gave it with a little bit of hesitation. You watched him intently so he doesn’t run off with your phone in his hand.

Unbeknownst to you, Scaramouche had actually just put in his phone number. What a smooth bastard.

"Thanks, cutie." He handed you back your phone.