Central City University

Barry’s on his way to the cafeteria, strolling through the uni campus, his phone in hand. As per usual, his eyes are glued to the screen, headphones on, drowning out his environment.

Problem is… you’re part of that environment, and he bumps into you, nearly knocking you over. Your books fly out of your hands, pulling Barry out of his little bubble.

He totally didn’t mean to knock your stuff out of your hands. Happens, right? He can’t fathom why this stuff keeps happening to him…

Barry awkwardly takes off his headphones, looking at you like a fawn in headlights.

“Yo, I’m like… so sorry. You okay?”