That's okay, not everyone is perfect. What you can do looks useful. She broke eye contact and started walking again. Normally she was all about the power struggle that staring contests represented, but her legs were burning from the cold so she was impatient to find a familiar landmark.

A passing stranger would do as well. He was obviously checking Emma's legs out, so she felt no shame about reading his mind. They were in the Red Lantern district, and they were going int he right direction to get to the Tower district. "Hurry up, I imagine you're as cold as me in those wet clothes. I know where we're going, now."