Cameron had just turned the corner and was about to head down the hall to where Ryan's office was when he heard a crash behind him. He turned around and saw a heap of skirts on the floor which belonged to an unfamiliar face. Making his way over to where the woman was, he knelt by her and put a hand on her shoulder lightly as he extended his other to help her up again. "Are you alright, miss?" He inquired, wanting to make sure she wasn't hurt anywhere. But from the way her face looked it was obvious she might be.<br/><br/>"I think we should get that scrape looked at, don't you?" He suggested and gestured to the side. Cam could spare some time for her, it wasn't as if Ryan was expecting him right away after all. "Welcome to the Teahouse by the way." He added, wanting to make sure she knew exactly where she was at the moment. Hopefully she hadn't come here by mistake. Cameron made his way down the hall and towards one of the rooms where whores and customers alike could freshen up a bit. "Come this way, please." He murmured.