[ What he sees on the other side of the door is not at all what he expects to see, and after long enough around werewolves, a human on his doorstep looking this big a mess is more than a little Concerning. So he panics a little. Okay, more than a little, but he's got this. He's done this before.

Deep breath. ]

Yes and yes. Come on-

[Nope. Nope she needs help. So he bends to help get her up and over the threshold of the door, already starting to try to figure out what he'll need, what's probably wrong, and everything else. ]

Let's get you to like. The couch or something. What happened? It didn't follow you or anything, right?