I'm glad. [ And he does, for the most part, sound like he is glad that she saw him. ] It wouldn't do if you tripped over and onto me, right?

What would people think? [ Like that is something anyone would be concerned about at this point and time. But Flamebringer finds his joke to be quite amusing -- his head giving tired little bounces side-to-side, as he chuckles to himself. ]

Not yet. [ He admits to his weakness easily, but there is a dismissive tone about it. ] The strength's not yet returned to me. I hope to have it soon, but for right now, I'm going to rest. [ Pausing, he looks her over. ] I'd say you should do the same, miss.

But you look like if you sat down, you might not get back up.