You were at a party, having the time of your life. Everybody was crammed together, bumping and grinding against one another.

A dance circle finally broke out and a man with a black balaclava was pushed into the circle. He was a big boy but he managed to break dance, spinning on his head for a few seconds.

When he finally backed out of the circle, he bumped into you.

"Apologies." The man murmured.