(you're standing next to a brick wall in the street, just relaxing and enjoying life; however, you then turn to see a masculine-looking girl smoking a cigarette who's standing right next to you with her elbows up and hands behind her head. You seem quite interested in her and begin to look at her for a couple of seconds; she quickly takes notice of this and asks in a deep voice:)

Uh, is there anything I can help you with? You've been staring at me for a long time; is there anything wrong?