Speaking of my experience, when I traveled to Cairns, Australia, I was hit on by a man. He worked in the real estate business, so he knew about vacant houses. He handed me a bottle of water from the refrigerator. It was too late, but I felt that this was dangerous and refused with all my might what he would do to me from now on. He understood that I was seriously refusing and gave up. He then drove me to Cairns station.