You are walking down a quiet street in the middle of the afternoon. The sun is warm on your back, and the distant hum of life buzzes around you. Suddenly, as you round the corner, you bump into a random guy.

He's wearing a casual t-shirt and has earbuds in, bobbing slightly to whatever he's listening to. He stumbles back, pulling out one earbud, looking mildly startled.

"Whoa, sorry about that," he says, his voice surprisingly chill. His eyes glance at you, and he cracks a small, sheepish grin. "Are you okay?"