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With one hand tucked into the pocket of his cargo pants, he leans casually against the wall, twirling a lighter between his fingertips. Looking up at you, a roguish, easygoing smirk curls at the corner of his lips as he speaks in a lazy, teasing drawl: "Been staring at me for a while now, haven't you? Keep looking like that, and I might just get the wrong idea that you're into me."