Phoebe lifts her hands to gently grasp his shoulders, trying to avoid the lines crossing his back. She might not be able to completely hide him from view of the rest of the room but she can do what she can to keep him at least partially covered.

Giving his shoulders a squeeze she lets go to pull her black jacket off and gently places it over his shoulders. It won't stop the stains from bleeding through but at the very least they'll be harder to spot. She'd do magic to cover them but the same magic hadn't worked on her so she has a feeling it would be pointless to try.

"Do you need help getting out of here?"