Nesah looked up with an irritated frown, annoyed that she had been startled and even more annoyed that the other woman should have seen. She glanced the girl over. A pretty face, but poorly dressed and groomed. Shouldn't a working girl like her be busy doing whatever those fishing girls did on the beach, or pushing out babies to further overcrowd the town? Not sitting around on unlikely places doing God knew what? "Yes, I'm alright. Thank you." She said with a heavy accent, though her tone probably still betrayed irritation and impatience. "What on earth are you doing?"