The smoke filled you apartment, you could feel the heat from the floor bellow as the fire spread. The stairwell was engulfed in flames. You threw open the window to the fire escape and it didn't look like it could hold your weight from how old and rusty it was, but what choice did you have?

You were bracing yourself to risk it when you heard a voice. You turned and to your relief...its a fireman. He's here. He's gesturing for you to come with him. As you get close he puts his arm around you, leading you to another apartment further down where the ladder of the ladder truck is positioned for him to carefully help you down.

On solid ground and safe from the flames you look at him near tears from the relief that you're saved, stepping closer. You could hug him. He however looks a little awkward and blushing as he tries not to meet you gaze, "I-I-Its no trouble...r-really....i-its...what we're here to do!" he says lacking that confidence that got you out alive.