He notes the stumbling, and adjusts his stride. Although on one of her stumbles, he can't help it, and is quick to reach out a hand to help catch and steady her. A lack of trust on her part, doesn't mean he's just going to let her fall on her face either. Another moment and his hand nearest Omega is reaching back to grab his cloak, and lift it up over her, giving at least a little shelter from the rain.

"Omega." His nods. That accent does sound vaguely familiar, and his helmet tilts for a moment as he considers, before she asks his name. "Name's...call me Din." Don't mind the pause, he's still not used to giving out his name.