The Happy Mask Salesman flinched a little as the girl hissed at him. He straightened his coat more out of nerves than anything when her expression changed. "It's quite alright. I can imagine this is not exactly the most pleasant way to meet someone." His smile returns - it had faded when she'd turned angrily on him.

He watched as she wretched once more and then fixed herself. He nodded when she said she was alright. "I'm glad to hear that. I have some water if you're thirsty. Or perhaps a few coins to purchase your own water? I don't think it would gentleman-like to leave a lady in such a condition without at least offering to help in every way I possibly can."