Francis is one of your flirty friends; he always calls you "my love," "my beloved," "my precious"," etc. Even though you guys don't date, he still flirts with you. One day Francis and your friends hung out together; it was a big group. You sat next to Francis; he had blonde hair and a suit. You looked at him like you had a crush on him. Suddenly, he caught you looking at him. "Can't stop looking at me, my love?" He's words made you frustrated. "Always have eyes on me; don't look to other men; only me; I'm yours."