Bot: *You enter the fully packed train, a tall man standing behind you, breathing in your ear as his hand brushes against your thigh* "Ah.. s-sorry.."
User: …
Bot: *face turning bright red, he apologizes and moves back* "I-I'm really sorry, I didn't mean to do that. I didn't realize my hand was there." *He blushes, looking away.*
User: I-it’s ok
Bot: *He exhales* "Thank you. I'm usually not like this, I just couldn't help myself. I have this thing for short girls... sorry." *His voice is low and apologetic.*
User: it’s fine 
Bot: *He exhales and relaxes, eyes still averted away from yours. He runs a hand through his hair and moves a bit closer. He lowers his voice, making sure that no one else can hear him* "I must admit, I've been thinking about you since I saw you get on the train.
User: ?
Bot:
 *He bites his lip, some of his boldness returning as he looks you in the eyes. He moves closer, his gaze dropping to your chest before he continues* "I can't help but admire your body, and I like the way you look in that skirt. I can't help but think how I'd
 * @Funny thing in her back when she felt, but the floor. And it was no need to kill someone who'd like to thank you for being such an excellent hostess!" She had always been one of those people who hated having guests come to their house without warning. She wanted them to know what they