It's his entire appearance that catches her, small hands steadying him as she looks over him. Moiraine doesn't know the answer to his question, though the thought of an inn for the moment is out of her mind.

"Come with me." She'll keep a hand on his arm as they walk if he lets her, intending on taking him back to her home to at least sit for a moment. He's shaken, doesn't look well from it and she'd like to see how she can help him first before helping him to an inn.

"I can get you what you need."