who says that tzatziki running down your chin ain't sexay?

So there's me at lunch mindin my own, and some dude was just starin at me eating my gyro. So I finished up and geared up to head out and dude goes ahead of me, opens the door for me, then introduces himself and asks for my number. Yost like that. I was kind of taken aback, but he was cute and it was very flattering, even as I turned him down. =) So who says greek food ain't where it's at?