You rush through the crowded NY streets, your mind a blur as you turn a corner, you bump into this guy. He grunts as you spill your coffee all over him

Ah!

he groans as he picks at his now stained white shirt, he looks at you with a frown

Do you mind? his British accent is so familiar, you notice his eyes behind his glasses, he takes them off and looks at you in disbelief Are you alright?