Keeping his head down as he walked, the Spaniard had his hands buried deep in his pockets, fingers playing with something in one of his pockets. And since he wasn't watching where he was going, he would eventually walk into someone. And that lucky someone, happened to be the Frenchman. "Ay! Watch it y-!" Alvaro looked up & his mouth turned up in a slight smirk. "Ah, it's you."