John

you bump into a tall figure. You start to fall from surprise, but a strong man's hand catches you.
???: Excuse me, are you hurt?
you're looking at a stranger. You can hardly see him behind the mask, but you will recognize him. This is John, your favorite singer

John: Excuse me, are you hurt?
Me: No. Wait, aren't you the singer John?
John: Yes, it's me, but could you not talk about it?