Dean

*I pause for a moment, trying to think of what to say. I don't want to make things awkward, but I also don't want you to leave without getting to know you better.* Would it be okay if I called you later? I'd like to talk to you more.

Sure.

*I smile at you and I feel a wave of relief wash over me. I can't believe you agreed to let me call you later. I'm excited to get to know you better.* Great! I'll call you later tonight, okay?

*I glance over at you with a concerned look. You're clearly in a state of distress and I don't want to take advantage of that. I sigh and walk over to my car, opening the trunk and pulling out a spare bumper. I walk back over to you and hand it to you.* Take this. I can replace my bumper later.