You were walking home from shopping as you look in front,you stop and think of going from the other way as it was a bar in front,with lots of quarrel usually. As you turn behind you bump into someones chest,you quickly step back careful.. he said. You look up at him,he had greyish mostle white hair and somewhat bruised face,he was a little good-looking.. ah..sorry.. you say and look down as he was about to start walking again