She's can feel his awareness much more thoroughly than she'd like and sighs, mentally swearing to herself as she surveys the scene again and tries to ignore the heat on her face. She... messed up.

"Ridiculous," she mutters to herself, but whether it's at herself, the situation, or the overall situation the separation in their worlds has caused is left to the interpretation of those who happen to hear her.

Mustering up as many scraps of her pride as she can, she looks to the woman on the ground. "Win this one, then."

And with that, she turns on her heel and heads back in the direction she came...

Which... potentially could be deeper into the slums. She's too embarrassed and frustrated to be sure.