Margo wasn't quite sure what to say when he didn't understand her sarcasm. Well, he did actually help her. A lot. If it wasn't for him, she would still be on the ground under that man, scared and terribly vulnerable. How could she have been jumped so easily? It was so quick - he could have killed her. It was all finally starting to sink in. The only thing that kept her from shaking and focusing on what might have happened was the sudden glow coming from her necklace. She looked down at it, hearing Astral say that it was familiar to him. She gave the crystal a questioning look, trying to figure out some rational excuse as to why it was giving off such a brilliant light. 

"My dad gave it to me when I was younger." She glanced up from the crystal as he moved away, then gazed back down to see the light fade. "Before he disappeared," she added in a much softer tone. There were so many thoughts zigzagging in her head that she didn't notice her attacker slowly regaining consciousness. What was she to do now? Go home and act like nothing happened? Try to wake up? She didn't know. 

"I should start heading home."