[Connie, who is still walking in a daze, almost runs right into the girl. Now, Connie is usually more than happy to blend into the crowd, but this is one of the few times where she at least has an idea about what's happening, and is able to offer advice. So here's Connie, new gem of Petalite on her shoulder, looking down slightly at the smaller girl].

Oh, I'm sorry. Are you all right?