I'm No Petty Thief

"... Now get moving. I have to get back to work," the aging businessman grumbled, refusing to step back. 

Ayse shook his head and lightly laughed, "That's it… Wow. You get in my face like this and you don't even apologize? When I was the one who did you a favor without asking?" 

The man's pride bubbled as his simmering frustration began to boil anew. He glanced at the small crowd and wanted to bite his lip in anger. 

Since the man didn't immediately reply or step aside, Ayse patted the side of the man's arm while bumping chests again. "If you don't want to apologize. Make that clear, please. Then, I'll go on my way." 

With hushed grunts through his teeth, the business leered at Ayse and frowned deeply. His back faced the crowd to hide the disgust on the man's face. "... Sorry. Now, will you PLEASE step aside, sir? I must get back to work."