she was running across the street, you had just come out of the grocery store, and she bumped right into you. you had both fallen to the ground but you got up, then helped her up

“i’m so sorry about that, i didn’t mean to bump into you! but u-uh, i’m filia, and this parasite on my head is samson! it’s nice to meet you.”

she helped you picked up your things and put them back in your bags.

“as a way, to make it up to you. do you wanna get some ice cream? i’ll pay!”