Without the slow influence, Agatha would have stayed there and waited out the rain. But without knowing it, she was starting to move already. Warmth sounded good, inside to wait out that rain, maybe even a change of clothes.
That was what she wanted. Besides, Agatha knew that she was untouchable to this sin. She was purity in form and god had never allowed anyone to take that from her.
"Alright," Agatha said after a few moments considering. "Just to wait this out."