"Pardon?" She whipped her head back to the voice behind her, tucking out her headphones from her ears. Hana confusedly looked around to make sure that it was her the stranger he was talking to. However, snapped at may be a better term about it on how upset the other was. She was about to ask what troubles him when she noticed the brown wet stain shamefully cling on his pearl white shirt. A paper cup that what seemed to be from a famous coffee shop was lying on the cobblestone path.
"Ah, I’m sorry, mister." She instinctively fished her hand in her knapsack and took out a pack of tissues. "Are you alright?"
He was completely calm till the words that left her pair seemed as if she was oblivious to the situation, the brown liquid splashed across his shirt after her careless stroll through the crowded area and she so happened to tip his cup over. A quiet sigh escaped his lips, immediately crumbling the cup in the palm of his hands. "Do I look alright?"
Kyungsoo's eyes fell to the now dozen styrofoam pieces scattered across the concrete floor, trying to wipe away the last remains. "Next time, watch where you're going. You have eyes for a reason." He wasn't angry with the other, he was simply annoyed with how careless her actions were and ended up having to be tied into something as ridiculous.
