He's a keeper, and he's mine There's something about a quiet stare from that person where they would just sit, and look at you with a faint smile, without saying a word. You'd ask 'what are you thinking about?', and without any hesitation, the reply would be,' I am just looking you.' ' Damn, do I look ok?',says your self-cautious head. ' I hope I don't look like a joke', you joke.... After some time, he says, ' Nah, you look nice' .