[She's already got sap starting to run down from the shamrocks that make up her hair... but considering her grin, it's probably safe to say she's fine.
Probably.

So she moves over to Chihiro, bending down to carefully scoop him up again.]

Yeah! I mean, I hate having to do my own dirty work... but it's not like I've got my bodyguard around to bust doors for me.
That's lesson number one, Fuzzball: sometimes a girl's gotta take matters into her own hands, even if it's matters that'll get you dirty and gross.

[And into the building they go!! Aren't you glad to have made this new friend, Chihiro?]