A woman turned around. she was taller than some men, though not abnormally tall, she looked between 30 and 40 years old and her thick brown hair was already greying. she wore overalls and a long sleeved shirt with the sleeves rolled up over her elbows. her eyes were sort of green or brown, depending on the light and sharp. Her expression was probably the most scary, her face pulled tight into a look of semi-neutral disapproving, which might be as one saying about frowns goes 'stuck on her face'. She looked like she expected an apology or something "oh, its just a kid " she noted her voice holding a slight Russian like accent. Of course the young adult who had bumped into the woman would likely not think herself a kid. The woman didn't even really think that. An actual kid would need their parents here, and would not usually look as life worn as the woman could note.