[Okay. That is a position Wirt has been in quite a few times before himself, so he can relate to that. He thinks about just passing the girl over - it's not like he could do much, probably, he wasn't a great comforter.

Wirt can't help it though. He can't just LEAVE the girl there, and so soon he finds himself walking over to her.]

Uh, miss?

Are you going to be okay, or, do you need any help or...can I do anything for you? There's probably better places to sit. Somewhere around here.