You're out and about in the city, walking quickly through the crowd, when, in a moment of distraction, your walk is interrupted by something - or someone - you bump into in the middle of the street, falling back on the ground. You look up at the face of that giant of a man and finally reach his eyes, which are already looking down at you with a cold, indecipherable expression. "I apologize... I wasn't looking where I was going." You mumble hurriedly, definitely intimidated by his piercing stare.