Abigail yelped as she was dropped onto the floor, her legs feeling like jello as she watched her savior come to the rescue, with him turning out to be the guy who caused her trouble at Morning Star. She couldn't do anything in her confused and terrified state, only able to just sit there and watch as the guy defended her, while adding some humor into his saving. 

Watching the thugs run away from him after one of them got hurt, Abigail shakily got up from the floor, holding her backpack close with one arm as she supported herself using the wall next to her. She took a moment to catch her breath and calm herself, as she was still shaking violently from the incident. Almost forgetting to respond, she looked at the guy and gave him a small, tired smile. "I-I'm fine.. I'm just a bit shaken up." She replied, tucking some of her hair behind her ear. She was so mentally exhausted now. Abigail didn't know if she could even go to her apartment now, since her legs felt heavy. 

"Really, thank you for saving me. I-I really owe you one.." She said softly, clutching to her backpack a bit tighter. "And I guess I can forgive you for that scene you made back at the café..." She trailed off and let out a sigh. Her mind was beginning to feel like mush. She didn't know if this was her mushy brain talking, or if it was her actual self reconsidering the events from earlier that involved the man. What was his name again? She let out another sigh as she tried to regain her thoughts. Then again, the man [i]did[/i] save her life. Any longer, and she swore she could've been robbed, or hurt, or maybe even both, or worse! She really needed to figure out a way to repay him, but at the moment, she just wanted to relax. 

"I never got your name. As much as I'd like to think you're the real Spiderman, you're not really Peter Parker, are you?" She joked half heartedly, attempting to lighten the mood, for her sake. As much as she wanted to laugh at his antics with the thugs and calling himself Spiderman, Abigail was too scared to even crack a smile then. Even if she had a fondness of superheroes, she didn't laugh. The incident was too much for her. "O-On second thought... Can we get out of here? I really don't feel safe.. and I feel like I'm going to be sick." Abigail warned, holding her head as she closed her eyes shut. The adrenaline must've been making her body go weird. She felt nauseated and could feel a headache coming on.