Steve drops the phone and starts to jump out of the way, then stops himself and catches the man instead, falling back a step to absorb the momentum. He looks in surprise from the man in his grip to the woman who threw him, and then down at his cellular phone, which is now a pile of smashed electronic bits underneath one of his feet.

...Oops.

"Um, excuse me," he tells the man, letting him go and trotting over to stick his head inside the bar, through the broken window, to make sure there's nothing going on he needs to sort out. "Is everyone all right?"