Athena smiles at the little monster, even though it's... kind of gross, the way it's going to town that fish head.

"Yeah, I think I'm okay." She twists around to look at her shoulders, then examines her arms. She's scratched up, she'll probably have a couple of bruises, but hey. Could be worse. "Got my eyes still, so it's all good."

She offers her hand. "Athena Parker."