Luckily she's still in moderately normal human height that it's not a terribly huge deal. It's not pleasant, but it's not the worst thing in the history of ever. Even if she can think of a few things she utterly hates about this whole mess.

She's visible tense when he does find that realization, but slowly relaxes somewhat as he's squeezing her hand in turn. Right, deep breaths. This is temporary and not a big deal.

"It's... it's fine. Just, you know, a huge mechanical object doing something that I'm not accustomed to with a bunch of people I don't know and before then in a stressful madhouse with loud people and screaming children. Perfectly fine." There's absolutely no truth in those words, but she seems to be more keen to lie about it. None of it's fine, obviously.