She urges him to sit down, worried he's about to collapse to the floor. "Here, just take a second to get your bearings." This has been a shock, probably even worse because he's sick. She might not know him, but it doesn't stop her from feeling his forehead for a fever. "You're awfully warm. Maybe I should get you some water?"

Belle nods, "Yes. It's a bit of a nasty shock, isn't it? My name's Belle."