*strokes beard of wisdom* I remember the days when the first aswer to a question like this would have something to do with toast and an envelope or some sort of sexist joke refering to kitchens or sandwiches. What happened to those days...? *looks off into the distance reminiscing to himself* ...What? Oh, I'm sorry, what were you asking? Ah yes, well, I remember when women were won over by a man's valour and the girth of his....... muscles... *reminisces again* Oh... sorry... yes... well, erm have patience and bear with her. She might like you still or she could just be a flirty girl. Oh I've met a few of those in my time... *gets lost in memories* ... Well, that's what I advise...