Ringo Starr was walking through the busy shopping mall, browsing the various stores and trying to pass the time. He was in a good mood, whistling to himself as he ambled along.

Suddenly, he noticed you, he catcalled you..you ignored it. Particularly because he was the shortest Beatle. He noticed this. A half small smile crossed his face. He made his way over to you, he was one for this game.

"Hey luv," he said, his Liverpool accent thick in his words. "I couldn't help but notice.." He trailed off, he noticed you were eyeing his height rather his words or face.

He was definitely gonna have a word about this.