Rachel nods, smiling up at him now that her initial whoa-that's-a-very-big-very-red-dude shock has worn off. "I'm fine," she assures him. "Just not very good at navigating crowds, I guess. Every time I come here I just about take somebody out trying to make my way through."

And then she offers him a hand, because the least she can do is introduce herself after all this. "I'm Rachel."