I would be on guard around him and just pay attention to your surroundings. You could always buy pepper spray and carry it with you. sounds creepy for sure.

I would definitely make sure you're never alone with him

I'd be creeped out. Let some people know in case something happens.

He may have just been saying that for the hell of it. I can understand why you are so alarmed over it though!

Maybe he just said that to wish you a goodnight? Some people are not perverts and mean things in good ways!

I know that that is hard to think of because of what happened..

But idk I am trying to offer a different perspective.

I know that you are smart enough to know to be wary regardless. I just want you to be able to feel a little bit calmer.

Oh yeah, I've had this situation happen a lot. After being through rape, I had to work at jobs where men would act this way. They had to make sure I knew I was pretty and owed them for it. I still feel this way. Just because I am pretty and someone get's turned on, I'm suppose to help them out, much like a survivor of the sex traffickeing trade. Well, in a way I was traficked in a neighborhood: Men would get me to drink more than I could handle, then find I was an easy target. This happpened five times, then at 18 after molestation and rape, I had to work. I couldn't work. I had PTSD. I tried for years to work, but bailed out on disability, since by 35, I was completely over the edge with a mental disorder. Part of it was because of the consistent pressure for sex coworkers, and even managers, would ask me for while I worked. I swear my real profession was suppose to be a prostititue by fate, but I just couldn't do this to myself. I would living in a mansion with gold all over if I had sold myself if every time I Had gone off to bed with the amount of men that would pressure me for it all through each day at a job. It was sick, these perverts. Totally desperate and unforgiving. They wouldn't take no for an answer and trying to handle it through the supervisor was the worst thing I Could do. I had to tell them I wasn't interested and ask them to stop, but for the rest of the months I could stand the job any longer, I had to put up with their insolent silences and goat getting - all because these men couldn't get laid. I"m still affected by it, and to tell you the truth, I don't know what advice to give you. I never got over it, because technically, says a rape counselor, my rapes threatened to continue through future men. The rapes, then the threats and sexual harassment from so many men branded on my mind that all men are a problem in the workforce and need to be strictly monitored for sexual harassment, especially in the menial, low paying jobs I had to work at due to lack of skills until I could get through college and get a decent job, but then violence began to happen. If I wasn't being praised for my looks when younger, I was being targeted for hate for being over 40 now in the workforce. I don't feel like fluncky on benefits. I feel free: I wrote a book, traveled some, was able to finish college, and make a lot of friends. I can feel and think now without some asshole wrecking it to trry to get sex I don't EVEN want to give to him. This is a sick, twisted world.

if you're that creeped out about it, you should approach him and ask him not to call you babe. tell him it makes you feel uncomfortable and can be considered sexual harassment. So if he would like to keep his job he should address you by your name.