(Miss Pauling just happened to be walking around town. Unfortunately, a passer-by runs by and accidentally knocks her bag onto the ground.)

Ah! Hey!

(Whoever it is, he just yells an apology at her, but he needs to be somewhere urgently. Glaring at his retreating back, she takes a deep breath before she starts to pick up her fallen items. However, the wind picked that moment to blow a certain pamphlet away and across the street.)

Oh no!

(The wind snatches the introduction letter away from her grasp, and it happens to blow the paper smack into Dist's face.)

Oh, I'm so sorry sir! Are you alright?

(She hasn't seen his bruised up face yet, as the paper's sticking to his face due to the strong wind.)