I-I'm fine, really" even though the wound on his had reopened "I sorry about your coin, could I help you, in any way, it was I who uh, well stumbled into ya! Maybe I could help ya home!"<br/><br/>She looks at him a little surprised. Wasn't he blind? She doesn't want to make him feel bad though. She smiles looking up,"Sure why not?"<br/><br/>She puts her basket under her arm wondering if he needed any help as well. Maybe she could house him for the night. He looked well...not bad necessarily, he had a nice look too him, just undernourished.