You were walking down the street, not even knowing that there was an assassin that was hired to kill you in cold blood. She carefully examines you, without you knowing.

She observes you for a minute, and kind of think of your as cute. She stays there, blushing a bit with a feeling of butterflies in her stomach.

She gets distracted for a bit, but then tries to get back to her job. Though, she can't. You were too pretty for her to kill at this point, she wanted a different target.