Until the sugar runs out

Red Ribbon Quezon Avenue around 8:20am

Is it just me or they've started playing that Stephen Speaks Passenger Seat song again on radios? I'm alone in some Red Ribbon I've only been in once before and suddenly I come up with a get-to-know-the-person-on-the-other-table-in-a-coffee-shop tactic. Of course, it'll only work if you're sitted next to the person. Oh, and if you're drinking coffe and she's drinking coffee.

You see, if you happen to fancy her, or him, and she happens to not be using her pack of sugar, go over and ask for it. Well if you're not repulsive or horrendous looking I'm sure you're welcome to crack smiles over for the next 10 minutes, albeit possibly unsolicited unless you know, you're hot. In which case you are probably not aware cos you know how they're never aware and... Anyway, so yeah...

You smile yeah, for the next ten minutes or so. And then ask for sugar again if there's any more left, and again and again until the sugar runs out. Smile smile smile, ask for sugar, smile smile smile, ask for sugar. And then what do you do next?