Shura half-expected this when Aconite decided to make noise in Alistair's direction, so she isn't surprised. It's probably a good thing that he's willing to try and make the jump.

"He's fine," Shura says, carefully stroking him with her free hand. So long as a tussle didn't break out, they should be fine. Aconite doesn't seem interested in starting anything, only giving Alistair the same sniff treatment. She's much more cautious than before, but she still reaches out with a clawed hand to touch his snout. This time, it's mostly to keep track of where he is rather than to hold him still.

"He's gotten bigger." Of course he was bigger, but Shura's just looking for something to say after what they just talked about.