latte

I scurry down the hall and down the stairs and head to the nearest Starbucks.
"One nonfat latte. Grande. Extra foam. Dash of cinnamon. Preferably at room temperature.""

I cringe at myself for reading off the order as the barista makes an unfriendly face at me. I make my way back to the office with the latte in hand and as I turn the corner - the CEO himself recklessly plows into me thus spilling the room temperature latte all down my front and the immaculate tile floors.

Do I:

Quickly rush to clean it up, making no eye contact and simply apologizing.
Rush to clean it up, but casually apologize for making such a mess. Introduce myself.