You're walking down the sidewalk of the city street when a man who looks rather agitated exits an office building, a cup of coffee in one hand, and a stack of papers in the other. He seems to be in a hurry to leave, so he accidently bumps into you and spills his coffee on the ground as his papers fall and spread out. He takes in a sharp inhale, leaning down to pick up his papers.

"Forgive me, darling. I didn't spill any coffee on you, did I?"