Throw the girl some clothes

You pull off your jacket and hand it to her, but can't avoid staring at her partially revealed body. She smiles meekly, and puts the jacket on. As you help her to her feet, you inquire about why she let herself get cornered in the alley. She just looks at you simply and states, "He is... was... my Master."

As she realizes you have no clue what she's talking about, she stops moving, and faces you to talk. "I'm a genie, you know, the kind that grant wishes. And, well, he was my master. That was what he wanted to do, and so I helped him."

She stops, looks back at the man on the ground, who is bleeding generously from the blow to the head, and then back at you. "But you're my master now!" she exclaims as she hugs you tightly. "And I think that we shouldn't stick around here. Where do you want to go?"