Even hearing her approach and having her announce herself, he still tenses a little bit as she touches him, but then makes an effort to relax. Part of him never wants to be touched again, while another wants about a billion hugs. Right now he probably leans towards the former, at least for people he doesn't know very well.

He feels a little queasy, now she mentions it, but he hasn't eaten in at least a dozen hours, so he doesn't really have anything to throw up.

He shakes his head a little. "I'm okay," he says. He's clearly not, but he's not about to pass out or anything.