She was too busy looking around in the distance that she wasn't paying much attention to the blur that was right in front of her coming around the corner. By the time she looked down it was too late; she had landed into a faceful of boobs. Both their size and the sound of the voice of who these chest pillows belonged to was oddly familiar. She had definitely seen her recently, right? But who was it? Ah...she was that German girl! No doubt about it. She had trouble breathing in there, but it helped conceal her blushing so she had no choice but to keep her face firmly planted in them until she could clear her mind and return her face back to normal. However, this was much harder then it sounded to do when she still had her face in such a tight location. When Regan stepped backwards she looked up, locking eyes with this long brown haired girl. Now that she was "acquainted" with her it was hard to imagine how she didn't notice her much before now. She seemed like a nice and attractive enough person.

"Hiryuu-san," she said with a slight bow. "I wasn't paying attention either. No need to pay for my lunch over it or anything..."

Her voice trailed off, diverting her eyes from her face just in case she could see her blushing. When she did so she noticed how angry some of the fans appeared, like they were just about ready to pounce on them. It was either because Regan was getting all touchy feely with their idol or because she had bumped into her. They tended to get jealous pretty easy despite her attempts at mellowing them down over the years. This situation could be troublesome for everyone involved if it escalated any further. She was glad when Regan removed her hand from her shoulder.

"Ah, umm, thanks for the offer, though."

The other girls continued to glare at Regan.