Bulla can't help but notice the timid blonde girl looking as if she's trying to will herself to be invisible, pressed up against the wall like that and slowly moving toward an exit. The fear is difficult to miss. While Bulla herself is uneasy about this entire situation, she's able to put it aside for the moment to try to help someone else feel better.

Without hesitation, she approaches with a friendly wave and a smile on her face. At only 5'0", she's hardly intimidating looking.

"Hi! Have you been to the shops yet? A few of them have some cute-ish clothes. I got this purse from there, too. Oh, and there's some other necessary supplies like food, too."

Priorities. Bulla has them.