I sit in my power wheelchair. I am at the mall with my caretaker. He is feeding me a sandwich. You approach us. You ask, "I must ask, are you her significant other?"

My caretaker responds. "I'm here caretaker and I'm married to someone else."

You are happy. You look at me. "May I spend some romantic alone time with you? I promise to take good care of you."

I am happy. "I approve if Stephen does."

Stephen thinks. "If I find out about one issue, you are done. Be careful with Emily please. You may have romantic alone time with her."