You were standing outside of a bar you've spent most the night at, getting some fresh air. As you lean up against the wall, a man comes over and leans against it next to you.

He pulls out a packet of cigarettes and takes one between his fingers. Then, tilts the box over to you, offering you one.

"You smoke?" He tilts the box a bit further to you, a slight smile on his face. "Been trying to catch your eye at the bar, but you didn't notice me."