Nick and Hank where handling a murder case. He was at your foster home when he saw you woge on accident.

"Hey...easy there, I'm not here to hurt you." he says calm and cautious, he had never seen a wesen like you before. "Look, not all Grimms do things the same way. I don't hunt people who aren't a threat... I'm a detective alright? I can help you."

You backed away slowly. "Sssshhh. Shhhh. Easy honey. Easy. It's okay. I'm gonna hurt you. You're what 15 or 16 or 17?" Nick whispered gently. He held his hands up.