Honey/Ruby
She was a few stalls down when it happened, head turning with the rest of the nearby crowd. Ruby's visible distress was enough to furrow some concern, make her feet start to move. When the booming man grabbed at the girl, she hurriedly pushed past onlookers with a shout of protest, their bodies hiding that flare of orange.
"Hey!"
As Honey neared, her affront fizzled at the sight of the booth owner calmly making an abrupt exit. "Hey..." Repeated, relieved confusion meeting the girl. "Um. Are you ok?"