[She starts in surprise and turns a little, moving her hood a little bit away from her face to see him better. A Westerner? Although, she supposes here it doesn't make a difference.

And he was definitely talking to her, wasn't he? She lowers her gaze a moment, taking stock of herself, before she shakes her head]

I... Don't have any shoes. [It sounds rather pathetic when said out loud, and she gestures a little towards the debris-strewn ground.] And my clothing makes it difficult to move quickly, I'm afraid. But I am uninjured... So far. [Somehow.]

I'm sorry for making you worry, but really it might be best to leave me behind, so as not to slow everyone else down.