"I don't know," he answers again, his voice strained. He wishes he had better answers to give Sirius, but the truth is that the incident is already starting to fuzz over in his mind and he genuinely doesn't know what happened other than a wild animal suddenly came out of nowhere, making advances on him in a terrifying way.

He sinks into the chair with a graceless thump, trying to control his breathing. "I think, yeah, I think I'm okay, I don't think anything happened."