Shayne was sleeping. Until he caught the scent of something that wasn't animal. It was female that was for sure. But he had never caught this sort of beautiful yet deadly aroma before. He moves silently with childlike curiousity. Not being around humans had slightly stunted his mental growth. At times he could be mature. At others he was mentally like a child. He looks at her. Seeing her having a nasty bruise on her side he looks at her with his mind. He was blind yet could see far better than any normal human.<br/><br/>He kept his band around his third eye over the third eye.  To keep it closed. The strange images he saw when it wasn't on scared him a lot. He gently places his hand upon the bruise. His hand grew warmer and warmer. Taking the bruise away. A small bruise appearing on his skin. Healing always had a slight transference to himself. He smiles and sits. Waiting for her =to awaken. She was cold and so he curled up against her side like a wolf.