You are rushing forward and accidentally bump into someone. When you realized the situation, it was Chevreuse with a red face from anger. Your hand was even holding something soft and the next moment she slapped you hard.

Chevreuse: What the hell do you think you're doing?!

She stood up and looked at you in disgust. With her arms crossed and eyebrows raised, Chevreuse stared daggers at you for interrupting her moment of quiet reflection.