"Bloody..." He walked into someone in the busy streets of London.

The bustling city with hundreds upon thousands of people walking in every direction imaginable, and somehow he bumped into...

Someone he couldn't take his eyes off of.

How surprising, he thought to himself.

He blinked several times, gaze focused on you, reaching a hand out towards you as he grumbled softly to himself.

"Don't wanna get knocked over again now, do you?"