[This sort of vitality? ...Energy? Vivienne doesn't quite know what to call it, but it's a personality she doesn't often see, much less usually interact with. It isn't awkward, just... maybe a little jarring.]

That isn't necessary. I'm- ["not hurt" she wants to say, but using her other hand to touch her shoulder, it... well, she supposes it does sting. But definitely not to the point it would require immediate medical attention.] It doesn't appear to be a serious affliction.

All the more, if you had not called to me... [With a tilt of her head, she regards the broken stall.] I loathe to think what may have happened.