Maurice, you don't need to apologize for the fact that she ripped off all her clothing and turned into a giant hellmonster to save your ass. THAT CHOICE WAS ON HER END, even if she was somewhat regretting it. Couldn't she have probably fought that guy off as a human? It wasn't like she hadn't fought much worse.

When he opened his eyes, she was smoothing down the front of the hoodie with one hand and holding the shredded remains of her tank top in the other.

"What's going on is you're hurt and we should get outta here before someone else comes along. Can you walk?"