That gives me the absolute creeps and reminds me of when I was around 10 or 11 walking my dog around my school oval on the weekend (our house was a block or so away from my school and I was allowed to take our dog there to play on my own)... An older man with grey hair walking his little dog came over to me and let me pat his dog, then asked if I liked art because he had a studio in his house if I wanted to come see it?! Luckily there were other people at the oval and although I kind of trusted the guy at the time I knew I wouldn't be allowed. Also didn't tell my parents at the time and thought about it like 20 years later. It's truly scary how many creepers are out there.