[It's nothing new for her to offer herself or her services to someone in need. This, at least, doesn't require them to take their clothes off, which is a much preferred way of meeting someone. Amelia can't help but chuckle softly at how formal it all feels, even as he floats beside her to give her the kiss. At least all that time on the bus with people trying to get off on each other didn't counteract her shower with lavender soap this afternoon.

The flash goes off and before he has a chance to stumble, she's turning to give him space again. When he does falter, her hands are ready to catch him. She doesn't touch, instead staying ready to guide him upright or keep him from falling completely. Whether that helps him or not, she follows him and stays alert for any assistance he may need.]

You've no need to apologize. Even if you'd fallen into me, I would have been able to catch you. [She's lithe but strong beneath her linen clothes and leather bodice. Her hands remain outstretched, tracing the air above his arms and shoulders.] The picture will be fine. It's captured instantly once the light goes off. [The light which seems to have caused the problem. She frowns softly.]

What do you need to recover? I can see you to wherever you need to be.