Well, it's not everyday that some guy on a bike randomly crashes into your car while you're trying to merge back into the flow of traffic from a street parking spot. Clive's equally wide eyes meet with Stiles's until the boy and his bike go crashing into the ground. Letting out a long sigh and mumbling an "Oh boy" under his breath, Clive straightens out his car to prevent further collisions from happening and puts it in park so he can go check up on the boy.

And so the tiny driver who barely looks old enough to be driving in the first place steps out of his car and stands over Stiles, looking down at him with concern.

"Sir, are you all right?"