Like what? Am I going to be walking down the street, heading to the gas station, and you jump out of nowhere, pointing a fucking pistol at my head screaming:
"YO, MUTHAFUCKA! JOIN MY STAR TREK RP OR IMMA BLOW YOUR FUCKIN' BRAINS OUT!"
I would be like:
"That is a tempting offer. I mean, I don't really like Star Trek that much, but I DO value my life. You have a tight business ethic, you know that?"