My mind is a blank

Her reaction, honestly, wasn't that surprising. It wasn't what he'd expected, but in her state, he couldn't say he blamed her for what had come out. She was not as familiar with him as he had assumed. Either that or her mind was in too much of a fog. But he did not allow himself to falter. Holding his expression, he would take a deep breath and lower himself to his rump in a sitting position. She was injured and distressed, this much was clear. And the brute wanted to help, but he wasn't just quite sure how to go about doing so. Exhaling slowly, he held her gaze with his green eyes. Something of determination in them. His voice would come from his maw once again. Firm and easy. "Newol Zixx Adravendi. Erani's son, Avalon's mate." This was one of those moments where the brute always found a way to shine. Helping people was his nature, his job almost.

Doing his best not to appear as a threat to her, he would slowly look around his surroundings before returning his gaze to her. The rain was holding steady and it was already cold outside. In other words, it was a pretty shitty day just in general. He wanted to encourage her to find some nicer environment in light of her condition, but, he knew when to hold his tongue. Now wasn't the time to say such a thing, but rather, let the woman come to terms herself before trying to reason with her. Another single wave of his tail behind him as he waited for her response. The three scars across his nose, the icon of his identity, still visible even now with his wet belt.
"Speech"