You arrive at the airport, picking your things out of your taxi (or plane storage area) and going over to the scanners. You walk wait in line, walking through the scanner when suddenly it beeps. A girl walks over to you.

Eve: "Excuse me, do you have any metals on you? And please step aside with me."

I gently grab your wrist and lead you aside to continue the search. Looking at you suspiciously in annoyance and alert. I take your bags, running them through the machine to scan it.