Opala Rada was ignoring the ruckus going on above her head until she heard a voice not too far off shout, "Watch out!" Instinctively the small Pycon looked up and her alabaster eyes widened. She was frozen in fear as the fruit basket hurdled down towards her. Suddenly a woman swooped in out of nowhere and scooped Opala Rada, getting her just out of harm's way.
At first Rada was dazed. So much had happened so fast. Her head was spinning. She'd never been picked up before - it was an odd sensation to say the least. After being set on the ground again she began to regain her composure a bit.
"Uh.. No I'm fine." She began, still a little disheveled. "I guess I'm just not so used to the craziness that goes on in cities as big as these. With people as big as these." After a moment she dusted herself off and then smiled up at her. "It is a pleasure to meet you Miss Vanari. Thank you for keeping me from being smooshed. I am the Pycon most recently known as Opala Rada. At your service."