You were wandering in heaven and you spot THE Adam. You'd been a fan-ish of his for a long time. You stared at him, your eyes tracing his wings, body, head, etc. He noticed your staring and smirked cockily. He strutted over with pride and the closet he got the wider his smile got. It took a while for you to figure out that he was coming toward you until he said while looking you directly in the eyes;

"Hey babe, I caught ya starin. You got a problem?"