The harsh thing is, Jaeger does have a healing spell, but he doesn't dare use it. He's still coming to terms with his magic being chained to the terror he causes, and after what happened with Meredith, well...better not to tempt things over a relatively minor injury.

Sometimes, being practical sucks. But it's better to be safe.

"It does all seem...odd. The fact that it happens to be a place with a large investigation agency, as well. That raises some questions. Why choose a place where someone is likely to catch on to any supernatural happenings?" He's sure there's more to this than what he's gotten.

He pauses for a long few seconds, watching Shiroe carefully soak his burns. He has had good interactions with the young man, and he should share the information he's got. Even if it's a bit dubious, uncertain, and rather traumatic. All of the above.

"I saw something with the ticket booth, when I tried to divine some information from it magically." He keeps his voice as even as possible, trying to forget the feeling of Burning, the smoke and terror and desperation of being trapped by his own ability.

"There were people in the car when it burned, when it...derailed? And I caught a thought about...renewal. Endings and a new beginning. And while that could be innocent, I'm sure, it just seems off, with everything that we're learning now."

He drums his fingers uncomfortably on the sink counter.

"It seems to be a recurring theme, let's put it that way."