"I was worried I was going to be sat there a while, but I think someone would have helped me eventually. People are good and caring in the end." She replied, her innocent nature ringing through her response. Josie too looked to the gentleman sat on the floor, who had tried to get up time and time again. She felt a pang of guilt. Josie was saying that people were good and caring, but not even she was going to go help him. Although, she was completely incapable of even skating over to him, never mind helping him. Had she tried, they would have both ended up stuck on the floor, and what then?

Josie's eyes snapped back to the gentleman who had helped her. Her mind had wandered a second too long. "Right..." she started, scanning the area for her escape plan, "If I get back to the side, I should be able to get back to my mum." While this should have been a statement, it was very much uttered as a question. Josie was extremely unsure, and looked to the gentleman for affirmation.