"I'm alright..." He could smell the blood before he saw any and made a slight face, realizing she was more hurt than she was letting on. "You're bleeding." And it was his fault. "I'm really sorry, I could try to heal it. Probably not a good idea, though, considering that's more your field these days, isn't it?"
His eyes cast over her shoulder and he saw the woman who quickly looked away. Remus glared a bit then looked toward Dorcas. "Yeah, actually, me too! I mean, not dress shopping. But, I realized I'm sort of in a spot. I suppose this place isn't open?" He was at a loss if that was the case. Of course, he could not go. That might actually be better.
"You haven't eaten?" The last bit occurred to him as he looked at her and cocked his head. "Or did you just get off work?"