"Frost stole my hat and won't give it back," Phobia replied quickly. He looked at who he almost walked into. He recognized the face but the name didn't jump to him. He wondered if that meant he had bumped into them before. He needed to get out of his head.
He paused, tilting his head to the side a bit and asked, "I didn't hurt you or anything, did I?" He didn't think he did but stranger things could happen. People were also strange and sometimes got hurt without him doing anything. He reached into his pocket, turning down his music slightly.