The world spins a sickening technicolor whirl of colors, sounds, and worst of all smells. Smells of people, shops, items, food, smells she had long forgotten, having been locked away so long. The closeness, warmth, touching, is claustrophobic, overwhelming and choking until she feels like she is. Her eyes shut, her feet stumble, but this sudden new person moves her and she clings back to their side as best she can when her knees feel like they're going to give out.

It's a pitiful sound that croaks out of her. "It's just so loud... I just want it to stop."