[ That "someone", in this case, is a clockwork golem all covered in patchwork 'skin' and clothing. Naturally, as soon as he saw someone looking so weak and miserable and not even sitting properly in a chair, he bee-lined over to investigate. Concern? Naw. Whether it's how he naturally ended up over time or there was some design flaw in the initial casting of his personality, he's never really gotten a handle on any emotions in the 'negative' range.

So while he may not be worried, he knows when someone doesn't look well, and is more than friendly enough to want to help. ]

You look like you need one, big time! [ he says in response, smiling a gap-toothed grin. He offers Cathy both his hands (garden gloves, they are) to help her up. ] If you don't mind the metal under all this patchwork, you can have as long a cuddle as you need!