"I-" She pulled her hand away, and used her upper arms to press together her ample cleavage, which heaved against the zipped of her jacket and forced it open slightly.
She really didn't have any plan at all, but self preservation was first and foremost in her mind. She couldn't get caught, not now.
"I was on the ground during the battle I-" And then a brilliant idea came into her mind. "I was hit by some debris, and I'm... quite confused as to where I am. I think I might have a concussion. Won't you help me?" A lie of course, though walking in the snow for several hours has left he feeling a bit weak in the knees, and frozen to the bone. What man could deny a damsel in distress. And so to seal the deal, she let he knees go soft and she feel forward into him, her hands clinging to his lapels. She looked up wide eyed, begging with her eyes, and her body for his help.

Inwardly Adette cursed herself for not having a better plan, but God had given her certain assets, and when used correctly, the power of being a well built woman never failed her.