Ryja is there, just in time, ready to help her back up. The sudden need to dart over, be right here, right now, was sharp and worrisome, considering certain events. She half expected to need the tome at her side, or something worse... But this is still worth while.

"May I help you?" She needs to make sure her presence is known, of course, and offer. There's so much about the newcomer, however, and some part of Ryja's foresight is stuck on 'look over here' for the moment, which itself is rather odd. Usually, such pulls go away, once she's arrived.