A pedestrian did this to me the other day... so I chopped off his arm and legs and tossed him into molten lava, then I took his wife and hid his children from him. But I'm sure he'll handle it all well next time I see him. I probably won't even put my guard up.
I was walking recently, and despite having the right of way I was honked at by a self righteous driver who thought that having a turning lane meant right of way, so I blocked her path until there was a steady flow of traffic behind me. Respect goes both ways when it comes to drivers and everyone else, but several hundred pound death machines tend to make people think themselves more important.
Of crossing at the last second.