"Move." Julia offered as a decisive actionable suggestion. Her brain quickly ticking away at the fact that if this person was asking her what to do they... Might have never seen a protest turn nasty before and likely needed... help.
"Slowly." Eyes watched how the crowd was moving, how the men with posture a little too rigid for normal protesters were starting to push through. They likely only had a few minutes at most before things started getting ugly her gut said.
"Towards an exit." The elfen woman had slipped up a bit closer to the other woman who was asking for advisement so that she could offer the advice at a lower volume. They didn't want to panic the crowd and a sudden stampede of feet might leave them both wishing for better days if not worse. It was just then the shoving started and Julia went on high alert, swiveling with an unnatural grace as hands grabbed at the other woman and tugged them both away - using her body weight as well since she wasn't one of the strongest people here by any means - towards areas where the crowd wasn't starting to erupt into potential violence.