When I was in high school I was working in a grocery store for an after-school job. While on a weekend shift, a customer didn't seem to be having a good day and lashed out at me for not being to find something. A lady who I've never seen before came to my defense and stood up for me against the guy and actually vouched for me to my supervisor who came to intervene. That was the last time I think anyone has ever stood up for me.
Yes, very nice! I wish I could remember her though.
No, but if you were to see what I look like in real life then you probably wouldn't do anything either. Just the joys of not being able to pick my genes.