𝓕𝔂𝓸𝓭𝓸𝓻 𝓓𝓸𝓼𝓽𝓸𝓮𝓿𝓼𝓴𝔂

*You were walking in a mall when you get knocked into. Your shopping bags full of clothes, makeup, and perfume knock over. Fyodor gives a blank smile.* "Whoops. Oh well."