Arlyn was clearly trying to distance himself, but at that plea.  He paused a moment longer then 'normal' and then nodded, stepping close and taking her arm.  He looks up as a couple other women come from one of the dark corridors, and then steers the steward towards them.  "A couple others.."<br/><br/>He looks at them, raising his voice - although his tone is utterly neutral.. as if the fact that they were in an accident is as trivial as whether it's sunny or rainy outside.  "We've been in a crash.." stating the obvious.  "I think she's one of the stewards.  I was going to go and find a way to get outside... I'd not want to be here if something worse was to happen."<br/><br/>