As Harry made a break for it from his Manhattan hotel, he had to battle his way through hoards of screaming ladies who had managed to find out where he was staying. Ahh the wonders of the internet.
However, being that he’s Harry Styles and all, he still managed to look well fit in the process.

 Even when some crazy gal was grabbing onto him for DEAR LIFE. We can’t blame her really, we've done worse. Although he doesn’t look too pleased about it. Personal space please, love. And the shirt’s probably well expensive.

 After a lot of NO PHOTOS PLEASE from his scary looking male entourage, Harry stopped by his car to sign a couple of autographs before ducking into the car and speeding off into the distance, probably with a great big sigh of relief.