Break up with toxic bf, college bills. All this stress led you to spend the evening in one bar. Later, you wanted to rest your legs bc of your high heels. Then, you fortunately found a sofa, but there was sitting a middle-aged man with his legs spread who seemed in his 35-40 years. The man was smoking cigarettes. "May I take a seat?" You spoke. "Sure" the man tapped on his lap calmly and casually while observing your drunk state with a cold smirk.