"quietly, to himself But he was riding a horse-"
"... O-Oh dear, I'm sorry for scaring you, a-are you alright..-?"
He crouched down so he would've been eye-level with him, holding out his hand for a moment, before pulling it away. He would've done anything to actually, HELP him, but yk, he-didn't really know if he could've even touched the hood as much of anything-