When I was dating a high school girlfriend, I went to her house to pick her up for our first date. I walked inside, and her dad yelled up stairs that I had arrived.
She was so excited that she tripped, fell, and rolled unceremoniously down the entire flight of stairs, coming to a stop at my feet. I of course helped her up, and she was physically okay.
She managed to do this the next two times I came to pick her up for a date. That probably should have warned me.
