He rumbled slightly, a growl of -- slight confusion, despite the nodding of his head. "You're not... afraid of me."

Slowly he drew what he had back into himself, even though he appeared... not quite normal.

"That's different." He wanted to stay with her, then - more than - before. "Do you need..." He wasn't sure what he could give her of his power that wasn't ... monstrous in some way, and he felt awkward even making the offer.

The void presence struggled within his prison.

"Some... healing energy, I expect."
He drew it and presented it, rather than - throwing it at her, forcing her to accept it.