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At the sound of authority in the man's voice she jumps, the temperature dropping even more noticeably. Shaking with fright ice begins to form on the ground around her until he grabs the rod. Jumping back away from him after he lets go, she drops the rod, it being covered in ice where she had gripped it. Tears run down her cheeks, the combination of fear and having been treated in such a manner upsetting her even more.

"H-h-how was I supposed to know that in this lighting? I-I-I could barely even make out a shadowy form coming towards me!" Seeing him wince in pain though makes her flinch, feeling bad for not noticing his injury. Gingerly, she gets closer to him, looking for something clean to bandage his wound with. "W-w-why would a place like this be my home?I j-j-just stopped here for the night to r-r-rest. I can't s-s-stay in one place for long." She nervously looks between him and the ground, noticing how much better condition his clothing is to her clothing. "W-w-we should get you bandaged up. D-d-do you have some clean c-c-clothing that can be turned into b-b-bandages?" Her voice is shaky as she stutters, the temperature dropping again slightly since she wants to help him, but also nervous as to whether he might try something to her while she's near him.