"Chef Kevin!" It might have taken her a moment to notice who had sat down, but his voice was quite distinctive. Especially given the fact that she had only run into one other beside herself on board with a British accent. "You are hurt?"
She shook her head, "I do not." Rita had no particular aversion to smoking or smokers, although she did not indulge in tobacco herself. It certainly was not healthy, but in no way was she about to lecture anyone on the ills that came with tobacco use. The woman beside her asked a question (somehow they still had not introduced themselves, it had just slipped both of their minds, apparently), and she had to pause to think. "I am unsure, perhaps just over a half hour. Although maybe less. It all happened so suddenly."