Frigga tucks a bloodied lock of hair away from Tara's face before resting a gentle hand on her shoulder. "You have had a shock. Come sit with me a moment." There is a bus stop just ahead, a good place for Frigga to discover what has happened, and if Tara herself is injured. Frigga can think of few things that would leave Tara in such a state, and none of them are good. Forcing the woman to face them directly too soon could be even more damaging.

In the meantime, she wraps them in a veil of magic, so none will pay them any attention. Her earlier time with Tara has shown a streak of pride and independence that doesn't need the blows of being seen like this by strangers.