Hm, what's this? Utena takes the flyer when an overenthusiastic volunteer shoves it in her face, and takes a moment to actually read it.

"Okay, okay, so..."

Utena stands on one leg, scratching her ankle with her foot.

"If you're human, and you don't have a lot of money-"

Before she can finish, the volunteer pipes up to say that every dollar counts, smiling as brightly as possible. Utena freezes before pulling out a couple of crumpled ones. She can spare that much, at least. She hands it over and continues, "Is there anything else you can do to help?"