Well would you look at that. Right on the heels of voicing her loss for how to respond, she's responding, crowd and danger be damned. She's a little too quick for him taking off, and he sees the telltale sign of a turned foot in the jerk of her figure. She doesn't even need to voice the request for help.

"Are you okay?" He asks as he moves to her side and offers his arm for her to grab onto.