"What? No, no, I'm cool. Sorry about that." She straightened up, smoothing her hair down out of habit. She did eye the sword, both envious that he had one (because hers was back at home as far as she knew) and curious as to who ran around with one strapped to their back.

He was awfully smiley for someone who wasn't naked and doing any of what half the people around them were doing. But hey, she'd much prefer that to being snapped at - or worse. "You cool?"