The voice is familiar, but for a bit he cannot place exactly who it is, not when he still cannot see them. Finally seeing someone staggering to him he moves with a fast gait to meet them, eyes widening when he sees the Rifter mage/witch. "Hermione," he says in surprise, reaching out for her arm when he notices her start to head off sideways.

"What are you doing out here?" She looked decently wet even with the low light of the fire which meant she had been out here for a bit, and just in general didn't look well. Glancing down there seems to be dirt smeared on bits of her clothes and her hands. "It's dark, raining, and cold out here." He knows it is obvious, but clearly not obvious enough that she was out here in the garden.