Ming'we blinked when she was run into.
"Eh? Oh, no.. it's fine." Clearly she hadn't noticed anything untoward about the whole thing. Waving the encounter off she took a look at who she'd bumped into. An Oban? This far north? It wasn't unheard of but it was odd.
Thinking nothing more of it she turned to continue on her way. Ming had something more important to think about. Other things on her mind. Heaving a sigh her hand would come up to run through her hair, of course she had to consciously avoid her antennae in the process. A fact that made her more upset with herself than anything. She certainly stood out like a sore thumb.