Eponine jumped violently at the sound of the man's voice behind her, and she turned hastily.

Was he going to kill her? She was unarmed, except for her precious water bottle and a handful of cactus flesh tucked under her hat (yes, in her hair, but she didn't have pockets, okay?).

"Monsieur? Am I alright? Well - that is on you. Am I okay, Sir? Or will you try to hurt me?"