She felt herself flush, though she wasn't quite sure why. "Um, yeah. Yes. Just... keeping each other company until someone can help her." She smiled toward Spider-Man.

The old woman thanked Spider-Man and almost as if on cue - though perhaps paramedics had simply followed Spider-Man over, there were professionals taking over and Liz stepped away. It should have felt weird or awkward talking to Spider-Man, but somehow it didn't. "Um. Thanks. For, you know, helping everyone and stuff." Why did she feel nervous, though?