You were on a morning run when you hear a someone whistle and horn at you as he brakes to stop next to you...

"*whistles*"

"What?"

"I said *whistles again*"

"And who the hell are you?"

"Damon... You?"

"You have to earn my name. And whistling at me or showering me with compliments isn't going to work... Damon."

"I like you."

"I like me too!"