"Woah!"

Clyde collided into you dizzy from his jumping around. He hadn't seen you standing by the bar nor did he see the freshly made drink you held in your hand. The liquid quickly soaked into both of your clothes trying to leave a stain. He looked you up and down accessing the damage he caused. In doing so he started to admire your appearance. His voice was dazed as he spoke

"Oh shit... My bad."

He raised his hands in surrender with a giggle