Alana gave a nod, not speaking her the worry in the back of her mind that the city wasn't going to be safe for much longer. She didn't know just how bad, but was aware that panic led to chaos, and in a city that usually meant looting at the very least. People could be dangerous, even if they didn't mean to be, when they panicked, especially when they were in large groups. She took the clothes for now, not thinking the situation so dire that they'd soon enough seem little more than a luxury that took up room better taken up by food an other supplies. "Oh um... I don't have a [i]car[/i]..." she said as they reached the front doors, and she pointed to the sport-touring style motorcycle parked just up the block from the store. As they approached it, though, she took her helmet out of a compartment attached to the back of the bike, and stuffed the bag of clothes into it instead before handing the woman the helmet.