She nods slightly. “Inside is so much better.” Has she been inside yet? No. Is she willing to bet she is right? Yes. And you better believe the first thing she's doing in there is just lying on the floor.

She offers him a hand if he needs to steady himself to get up. As she does, she asks a question she already knows the answer to, but it's something to hopefully distract him even a little bit form his current state: “Billy Hargrove, right? I'm from Hawkins, too.”