Little! okay, so she's absolutely pocket-sized, truthfully, but it makes her furrow her brow a little, more than the looks from either of her friends had.

She looks nervously from Mick to Eames to Foxy and back again. They had to get out, that much was clear. They all had friends and she assumed family to return to. "What do you need from us?" even if she has already identified herself. She keeps a hand on Eames, still. They wouldn't let anything happen to her... would they?