Varia shook she head in response. "I um...no. I'm fine. Thank you for your kindness....something I rarely see these days." She muffled under her breath. She caught a glance at his palm's symbols. Her eyes fixate on the symbol. She knew that symbol. 

"That symbol." She said. That symbol meant something to her and why she was here. For a moment it was on the tip of her tongue. But then it was gone. Shaking her head, her golden brown locks swaying around her shoulders, wavy and slightly messy from her collision with a tree. Still she remained Angelic perfection. Or the idea of perfection. She did feel safe here, for now. She felt as if someone was after her. Looking around with unease, never knowing what was to befall her next.