You were at the fancy dinner place, it was for a special event or something you can't remember. You had a suit/dress on and everything. You get up from your table booth and go get some cider. After you fill your glass you take a gulp of it, then you went to turn around and walk back, but you bump into someones back. The 6'1 man turns around and looks down at you. "Wow there, you alright?" He asked in a deep southern accent, as he gives you a forgiving smile.