There's soft whoosh and, suddenly, she will find herself propped up in the arms of this town's premier whore. Thanks to his strength, speed, and agility, he's able to catch her long before she or her rations hit the ground. Couldn't quite prevent the flour mishap, however...

"Steady. I've got you." He can't help but grin at her white-powered face, but it's an expression of sympathetic amusement, not cruel mockery. "Are you all right?"