Watching her tuck her arm closer to her chest made him want to, at the very least, ease her pain. He had trouble fully healing while in his shift, but he could be the equivalent of fast-acting ibuprofen. While he listened to her speak, he very gently placed his fingertips on her arm.
"It isn't out there yet," he spoke once she finished her account of the events. "But you're right, it should already be here. I wonder if it was called off..." It was the first thing that popped into his mind. He knew what magic users could do. After all, his entire current appearance had been granted to him by one. Certain witches and warlocks, in particular, had incredible power for mortal beings.
He pulled his hand away, having taken away what pain he could in his current state. Someone who had been peering out a window came over to confirm that it still wasn't out there. "It is strange, but I am glad for it." Leaning forward, he gave her a very equine bump of his nose against her cheek.