Well. So much for this hiding thing... he would say, if she wasn't - he squints, and then relaxes. Somewhat. He's never seen this specific scent before, though he can tell that it is some sort of Changing Breed. Not wolf, not coyote, not bear, not bird. Something else. But unmistakably one.

Which is good. Now the question is how well she'll be able to understand him.

Well. He's just going to try and speak Garou. Not many other options if he wants to be more detailed in his words. This form doesn't really lend itself towards conversations in homid or wolf tongues that are more complicated than die.

"I'm trying to heal." Probably fairly obviously, since he's hanging out in war form.

A tiny version of it, but still. "Can't be seen." Obviously, he feels - he's pretty sure that all Fera have some sort of Veil.