Ceres/Jareth- 4pm.
He should ignore her. He knew this. Which didn't explain why he turned around and glared at the woman. "I already fucking apologized," he replied curtly. There hadn't been any good way to go around, either; the damn street was packed, and a quick look told him that he wasn't the only person running into someone.
Of course, he also wasn't drunk. Yet.
He was pretty sure that would help matters.
He sighed. "I'll buy you a beer." It was the best he could think of to do. If the woman wanted to be a fucking bitch about this, then that was her damn problem. She didn't want to be around people in a crowded street? She should have just fucking stayed home.