Malcolm nodded as he fixed her. It was pretty easy. He did however think that some better shoes would have been a good idea. He decided that saying that was not a good idea. Not that he'd have the nerve to say it anyways . He tended to keep things like that to himself. He did however reach into his pocket and pull out an ace bandage. "Might want to wrap this on it to make sure you don't step on anything else and hurt yourself." He said holding it out to her as he watched her get cigarettes.
"No think you, don't smoke." He said doing his best not to sound disgusted by the idea. He didn't like smoke, never had. Smelled horrible. "Yeah, you're Chris Flint right?" Malcolm wondered what Marcus Flint thought of his sister dressed the way she was out at that time in the morning.
"Don't party much." He said nodding to her finding that he'd been running. "I run every morning." He added as if it were the most normal thing in the world to do. He shrugged when she said she opposed the idea. "Not for everyone I guess." He happened to like the feeling. "Guess life just isn't that simple." He said to her comment. "You alight now?"