Naminé, like everyone when they fall, was trying to politely rub her back to ease the stinging pain when Retsu approached. She wasn't necessarily scared, although the idea of being watched unnerved her a little. But it was a public place just like any other. It was just so quiet.

Hesitantly, she began to reach out to the woman's hand, but just stopped slightly above. She had no real way of knowing how to get up with the stiff boot of the skate and thin blade. So Naminé's smile was a bit thin and unsure.

"I... wouldn't mind. But, I don't want to make you fall."