Even if Raine did have a lot on her mind, it wasn't quite enough to completely distract her from the young man walking into the trash can, not least because of the sound. She stopped, pulling her focus back to the world before her rather than simply her own thoughts for the moment. He had the look of a Foreigner, though not one she recognized-- still, there had been enough newcomers lately she didn't know all of them by sight any more--

Regardless: the potential for injury. Raine crossed the street to him. "Are you all right?" she inquired, and, a moment after, "Do you need help?"