[Julius is striding through the camp with purpose, but slows when he catches sight of Gwenaƫlle. A small part of him points out she is a) not his problem and b) possibly unlikely to be thankful for him acting otherwise, but even before he registers his own mental objection, he's changing course.
Once he's near enough not to have to shout but not so near he'll startle her:]
Mlle. Baudin. Do you need any assistance?
[She looks as if someone deserves a thrashing, but under the circumstances, it's unclear who the look is aimed at.]
Shortly after the scene above:
Once he's near enough not to have to shout but not so near he'll startle her:]
Mlle. Baudin. Do you need any assistance?
[She looks as if someone deserves a thrashing, but under the circumstances, it's unclear who the look is aimed at.]