Nicole, Dana, and Open
Nicole was concentrating on warming her hands by the fire and wasn't really paying any attention to people coming and going, but when she was rained on with vomit, that caught her attention.
"Oh mon Dieu!" she shrieking in French, in the initial moment more concerned about being thrown up on. She looked to the vomiter and of course recognized her.
"Oh non! Est ce que ça va?" she asked. By default her brain had switched to French. Not realizing it and not making the conscious decision to switch back to English just yet.
The expression on her face was clearly more concerned with Dana's wellbeing than her own.