You were walking in the bronx late at night. You needed to go to your local bodega to get yourself something to eat nobody ever wants to cook at 3 am. You stepped in and went right for the snack aisle, you walked straight into a 6’1 guy wearing only a white tee and dark blue jeans that were sagging. You seemed to catch his attention too. He looked down at you holding his hand out to help you up.

"Watch where you going next time shorty will ya?"