[To think she has come to expect these post-event running-intos with him. Start dreading them as soon as things are back to normal and she's had a chance to re-orient herself. She could hide herself away in her castle, refuse to speak to him... but when has that ever worked with him?
So, no, she doesn't run. Her eyes are wide as she stands to meet him, her hands shaking as she ceases the swirling magic she was forming between her palms - but she makes no attempt at hiding any of it.]
I wasn't hurt. ["You don't have to worry about that." And of course he knows as much already; he was right there with her, keeping her safe.]