[ Her question actually makes him laugh; genuinely. It's still creepy and his face barely changes at all from the motion, but he sounds authentically amused. ]

I'll be fine. My job back home had me working with far worse people.

[ His gaze shifts to the window as the train pulls up to the next stop. A couple of girls entering with boys gripping at their chests and thighs. ]

It is more fortunate that it was me rather than someone weaker.