Lorne's heart nearly broke at the sight of the girl. She obviously wasn't dealing well with this whole death match thing. He really couldn't blame her, he was used to the whole fight to the death warrior thing, but this little slip of a girl looked like she could blow away in the wind. Not really the killing type it would seem.

"It's okay come sit down." Lorne patted the seat next to him. If there was one thing he was good at it was talking, maybe it would make her feel better. "Is that a French accent I hear?" Really there was no telling what it was, it sounded like it but he didn't think that mattered here. either way it was a conversation opener.