The coyote whines softly, studying him for a moment, before darting off back into the woods again. She's only gone for a few minutes before she runs back again, this time in human form and fully dressed, sans shoes. Tucked under one arm is a scratchy wool blanket that she drops down on top of him, though she's clearly not bothered by his nudity. The blanket is more for him than her, as is her clothes.

She knows that that much is a human thing.

"You were giving off a whole lot of pain and fear. I wanted to make sure."