When it was made clear that Kryner was settling in the for the night, Delphine removed her hat and gun, and anything else that might prove uncomfortable to lay on for a prolonged period of time. Once she had done that, she went over to join him and quickly realized how small the space actually was. Awkwardly she clambered in on top of him. In the end she'd had to straddle him in order to get situated. It wasn't long before she was laying on him, her front flush to his.<br/><br/>"Yeah, I'm comfy." She answered quietly, resting her head on him. He had been right about the cloak being warm, and now she wondered how he managed not to overheat with it on. "I'm not squishing you at all, am I?" She glanced up at him as she spoke and only then noticed he still wore his mask.<br/><br/>"If it's more comfortable, you can take the mask off. I won't look if you do." She promised, offering him the same courtesy he had moments earlier. Delphine had never actually seen his face and didn't know if the mask also served to hid a disfigurement or perhaps a scar. At any rate, even if he did take the thing off and she wanted to look, the long day was very quickly catching up to her and she found herself closing her eyes as she suddenly began to feel drowsy.