Laurie almost shrieks when she feels something grab her around the waist. For a minute she's about to lose brief control of her pheromones, and a slight tinge of fear will escape her...but then she looks down and realizes the thing holding her is a human, and the voice of the human is concerned - and the pheromone stops before it even begins.

"Umm...Yes."

She's blushing red. "N-no one is following me. I'm just..." she turns her head to the person. "The lady at the punch bowl was a kinda strict."