Madelene looked at the woman's hand when she extended it. At first she had flinched, her reflexes thinking that she was going to be hit. However when Elizabeth didn't the young girl relaxed a bit, but did not take her hand. "I would not want to get you dirty, Madame," she admitted faintly. She knew she was beneath this woman, as she knew she was beneath everyone; or at least that's what she thought. "A cafe?" she asked, at first thinking she should refuse. But she wasn't stupid enough to deny food. "Thank you, Madame," she said rather excited as she nodded. "I am always on my own," she added as an afterthought.