"Good." Furiosa smiles, and if it's a little strained at the edges, it's still completely sincere. Even if she can't help this child, someone in the Nexus is certain to want to. They'll figure out what she needs and what she feels safe accepting, and go from there.

She rises and beckons Kippa gently to the door of the shop. "Just stay close to me. They won't mind you walking around with a paying customer. What's your favorite color?"

Yep, moving on to lighter topics, at least for the moment.