Just now on my walk someone started following me. I turned around and told him to fuck off. He was my height but more more slender, half my age and carrying a half drunk bottle of alcoholic cider. I have the same drink at home. I asked him what he was doing and he said he was following me. He then got nervous and said that he had a phone too. I asked which way he was going and he pointed in the direction I was walking. I told him to fuck off again and then I told him to choose a side of the road to walk on. He pointed to the other side. He then touched elbows with me in agreement. I walked for a little bit and then turned around to check on him but he had melted away. Not sure if he was a predator or just drunk. Life in downtown!