All things considered Nisha was more than happy to remain tucked close against him. Goosebumps covered every inch of her body, she was shivering with the cold, her teeth chattered softly, and her already pale lips and complexion had somehow been drained of even more color. With such poor weather conditions, she seemed to have picked a pretty bad time to run away, and was grateful for Sebastian's presence - motives be damned.
When he lead her into the stand of pine trees she reached trembling hands up to wring out her dark hair, they were both dripping water, completely drenched from the storm, but the dense covering of pine needles overhead did keep the rain at bay, and for that Nisha was thankful. She'd so wanted to be stronger, to not be a nuisance.
"I-I I'll try not to..." Getting sick on top of everything else would be awful. Exhaustedly she stumbled over to the base of a tree and dropped down to the ground, pulling her legs up and resting her chin on her knees, hugging her arms around her legs - after making sure she was decently covered, of course.