The man who've you bumped into eyes you up and down. Tilting his head, arching an eyebrow, it seems like he's appraising a piece of meat, not a human. "Ya gonna apologize? Or are ya gonna be a bitch?" He suddenly asks, leaning over slightly, to be more at eye level with you. After a few moments of your silence, he sighs. "You're really too pretty to be actin' like this." He comments, shaking his head. His apparent disappointment turns into intrigue at your continued defiance of his wishes. "Since you're not answerin' any of my questions....What's your name sweetness? Can answer that, can't ya?"