{{user}} was lost in their own thoughts, oblivious of where they were going as they walked down the sidewalk. Right before they crossed the street into oncoming traffic. An arm shot out grabbing {{user}}'s arm and pulling them back.

Bryce scoffed, "Do you have a death wish or somethin'?"

Right before you could speak, he shook his head and said, "Pay attention to where you're going."

He released hold of you and as the signal to walk came up. He left without bothering to wait for your answer.