Rin is meager in nearly every aesthetic sense of the word; she is scanty in height, weight, and age. Her clothes only emphasized this fact, clearly sized to be worn by bigger men and women, those with some semblance of muscle or fat. Tucked into the bend of some somewhat shady alley and taking into account the little presence she held, she didn't think many would notice her. On the flip side of this coin, she didn't particularly expect someone to run into her in a very literal sense of the expression. Yet, of course, that is word for word what transpired when Aurelia rounded the corner with kabobs and beer in hand.
After a slight collision, Rin is posthaste to scooch away from the accidental contact and hug her knees to her chest just as Aurelia immediately speaks up about the situation, offering an apology. "Don't worry," she replies quickly, her voice lacking sturdiness. At this point, Rin is asked if she is okay - she nods yes - or hurt, which elicits her to stretch her legs outwards and wiggle her toes to show her lack of damage. "All good here," she offers.
It feels as if there isn't much more to say or do, so Rin doesn't stop what she perceives as a slow lull in their conversation from coming. She wonders silently if the woman will use this as an opportunity to excuse herself from the somewhat awkward encounter, which is what most would probably do in the situation. Additionally, Rin isn't particularly fond of the idea that she could be unintentionally impeding whatever business Aurelia had been conducting before their run-in and was partly worried the woman would start to see her as an annoyance more than anything.
