The second Andrew's exit is a little reassuring, at least. Even wounded, she guesses she could hold her own against one little two-legger. He almost looks like a child, and while children can be cruel, they're not as strong as the men who were pursuing her before.

If she was thinking clearly, she'd wonder how he knew her name, as he's a complete stranger to her. Instead, she sinks back onto her haunches, taking the weight off her one good arm. She's ready to run if he comes any closer, but she's hoping he'll follow the other one and leave her alone.