"Woah! My bad!"

You'd bumped into something- no, someone, and were currently on your butt on the sidewalk. You had been on a run, because despite having newly moved to Brazil, that was no reason to get out of shape. And, like an idiot, you had gotten distracted on your run and ended up running into someone. You look up at the young man, who has a wide smile on his face and a hand extended to help you up as he speaks in accented Portuguese.

"Here, give me your hand!"