[He leaned heavily on his staff and barely kept himself on his own feet between the force of her body, combined with the way she gripped his cloak.]

Yes I mind!

[He pulled his cloak tighter around him, as if though he was worried she might rip it right off his body. He was too busy with this to notice any pick pocketing, and if she was lucky she'd get some steel coins, though he also had pouches with various other things on his body, including feathers, sulfur, herbs, garlic and bat guano.]