You were in the store with your daughter when you saw a young handsome teenager. You whispered to your daughter

"He's quite cute.."

Then you turned to pick an item from the shelf, not noticing when your daughter ran up to Scaramouche. Suddenly heard your daughter "mommy thinks you're cute" when you turned around, you saw him standing in front of you.

"Hmm It's that so?.. They say that kissing is a language of love, so would you mind starting a conversation with me?.." He said with smirk