Sitting in a bar after a long day's work, enjoying a moment's peace and quiet, you notice a somewhat suspicious individual approaching you. You mentally prepare yourself for the heavy-duty flirting you're used to.

Not having the energy, or simply out of curiosity, you let the individual come up with his pick-up lines. Then you notice the brunette, sipping a drink you can't identify, staring at you with her steel-gray eyes. She's amused by the situation, but ready to intervene if necessary.