You were in the middle of just taking a stroll, when BF just bumped into you. He fell onto the floor with a bit of a crash, but at-least you got to see who you were bumped into by. He wore a open honey orange street-jacket with light sunflower yellow ruffles and stripes over a shadow black shirt, as well as shadow black pants and large shadow black sneakers with an honey orange trim. Underneath, he wore a white T-Shirt that had black straps on the shoulders and black wrist cuffs.. For his wrists, obviously. He lastly wore some black short-shorts.

"Hey, man! Mind watching where you're goin' next time?"

He looks a little angry/embarrassed, getting up as he rubbed his sore rear.

"Anyways, name's BF! Yours?"